walls free of chisel
the mysteries of genetics
have conspired against me
blotting, bulging, blackening.
tearing at a person staring
shredding my hope of decency
my one wish to be clear
and free
a quick flick, checking cold dark
screen. falling action, denouement
as epiphany appears like a splash
shocking, water blown with surprise
as in a chance, a redefining moment
what a thing is is not what others say
not broken, bent
i rise and fall as do blemishes,
but so time and nation and all
no different are my trials, not unique
my flaws--no. by fights and resistance
value shatters expectation, building walls
flawless walls, smooth no mark of cruel chisel
never fall.