PROVE ITSELF TO BE
inspire me
write me a poem
where each line travels forever
journeys through the abyss
finds the light
and when you find the light
bring me back a tiny gleam
a small sprinkling
nothing Betelgeuse, nothing
Aztec
nothing spotlight on
the stage, searchlight at
Belsen-Belsen
but fairy tale forests you
can do me too
but no
Hansel & Gretel house, nor
immaculate little for
Kamp Kommandant
and his spouse
and their
endearing toddler
inspire with great epic tales
with which I can regale
aforementioned
toddler
that he might become
even after this horrible,
treacherous start,
truly
incandescent, fellow
with an unfathomably deep
humanity
redeem the world through
the seeming impossibility
of his own redemption
hard to quantify, even venture
an estimate
as how crucial to
our salvation,
beyond inspirational such
a turn for the better
could, when the final
reports are
in
prove itself to be