The party is over
No, not quite as yet,
there might be shortcomings and hangovers,
there might be some abruptions,
something wrong that wrecks the gears,
some sabotage and sand or mud
in the machine or in your eyes,
but let the show go on,
and let the party start anew;
when wrecked aside, marooned
and thrown off every saddle,
there is still some party going on
or starting somewhere else,
and it would be a pity
not to be there and to miss it.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2008-10-01 at 19:20
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