I Thought

I thought of Hector dragged againAnd saw cruelty even to the slain

I thought of Edison that night And saw the first of man made light

I thought of Dravid on his day And saw a heroic man at play

I thought of bodies strewn in dust And saw the curse of Satan's lust

I thought of Gaudi's filigree And saw the fun of idiosyncrasy

I thought of a man's walk to salt And saw him call us to exhalt

I thought of Joan tied to a stake And saw that souls can never break

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