ACCOUNT OF MY DAYS
Sequence: 3
11 ARGUMENTS
I insist on the rightness of my thoughts.
The stream beats the stone with white hands.
A private line rings in the darkness.
The scholar is bored by the history he creates.
The clay says burn me.
I insist on the rightness of my thoughts.
There is no enemy to be caught.
If this were the last Spring, we would sow salt.
The moon can be bought but she will not bargain.
The president weeps in a small room made for telling
the truth.
I insist on the rightness of my thoughts.