Zach's Website

surely you were among the flock
who flew on His command.
did you drop the biggest blunder?
if so, it's not your error.

you are not the sea change;
you are just the wave,
broken into untold specks
of vapor on the air,

sweat upon the brow
of a nobody with a safety blade
cutting powder into packages
slipped in with our mail.

that's the thing about the ocean--
it takes only drops
to seep inside foundations
and crumble even rock.


we live in a house of gold,
and gold is a soft metal.