indulgence
excerpt from "for denise levertov"
(©jean wall penland)
III
moving on is not for cowards
breathing in and breathing out
plodding heart
these are constants
given to the huddled masses
given to the grieving hapless
shadows in a shadowed world
moving on is not for mild good folk
who stand in small
static circles
soothed by ripples never heard
never felt never flowing
no movement in the dark
moving on is not for the innocent
the fire burns
burns to ashes
or to temper
the metal or the mettle
of the soul
moving on is for the honored
lucky ones who struggle
forward
learning at the knee of
pain
learning that the
moving on is not for cowards
copyright
© 1993, jean wall penland
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