Poems from Zacharias Meints
i am noti am mei am crooked-facedi have ancei am filled with pride
you compliment meyou are kindbut i am mei am flawedbut i am me
to witness the life.
to cross harsh borders
and hear the people sing.
of pain at death,
of joy at birth.
to hear scratchy voices.
to...
if i would change one thing.
one thing in this heartless world-
this perverted culture-
this unforgiving city-
this violent school-
this...
a gently breeze slides its hand under my chin
and brushes my face.
the distant rush of the unceasing tide
echoes under the full moon.
as...