I am the one fingered revolution,
The mono-clawed lock picker, the brave dike
Blocking finger of Haarlem and also
The index poking light out of dark clouds.
I am the Himalaya-melting Ganga-
Father, come to rewild holy gardens,
To breed truth again, to burn old totems,
To poison modern devils with one touch.
Let the heart reek of fire, if not in me
Then from you, let it erupt through fingers.
I am the middle finger to evil
Wrung injustice but well, who could blame me ..!..
~Ajay
2/10/18
