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"Beware the fury of a patient man" --John Dryden I dreamed you had the patience of a prayer: You let me memorize your open hand Before you closed a fist around my hair. I read a warning written down somewhere: "Beware the fury of a patient man." I dreamed you had the patience of a prayer. I'll swear to the truth if you'll take a dare, Plead guilty if you'll force me to the stand, And close a knowing fist around my hair. Yours is the rhythm of a rocking chair: Steady as an hourglass spilling sand. I dreamed your patience would make saints despair. I've yearned to cringe beneath your level stare. My wish has been to be at your command- To kiss the iron fist around my hair. I've waited for years, searching everywhere, But only you have made me understand: Patience in a slave is itself a prayer, And answered by your fist around my hair. 'Meeting the Master', frontspiece to the book of the same name, by Elissa Wald [ISBN 0-8021-1596-9] I own a first edition...
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