"The Alhambra Leaves"
words by adam mackie
10 february 2010
Arrive at last page close book in hands
Tales of the Alhambra by Irving
Lose track of time in faraway lands
Turn over leaf attempt a writing
Lucid image of Granada sand
Grains of plot pour into eyes to see
Jots go down precise action I can
Only earn the average “B”
Wonder lingers when lessons teach me
The difficulty for me to read
Student's struggle to rewrite forcefully
Teacher steals chance to sow a dream seed
A smoldering wick and bruised reed
Not put out or broken. Follow space
To new methods that dare. Must heed
Boldly stare into marginal face
Writing, like reading, never quick race
Embrace time while writing a dream and
“The world is everything that’s the case”
And gaze at space with pencil in hand
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