fame is a mask ...

... that eats into the face

He was not just once in a century

just once ... period

Mr Eliot says...

faith and love and hope are all in the waiting

so we wait

for you to

invade

conquer

vanquish

our lives as we know it now

and imbue

new meaning

into the same old wor(l)ds

that we thought we knew

to paraphrase that great man:

in the darkness you dance

as we hold still

(our breaths

our lives

our future)

in the light