Into the Light © 2004 by Ben Firetag |
| Poem 41. |
Wandering through the desert
Of listless existence
I pause for some nourishment
After endless distance
An oasis of dark thought
Draws me to tightened webs
My mind entranced in grateful
Understanding so ebbs
The tide of moon and dreams
From dark cold nights to day
Hot under the glare of eyes
Reading my words of clay
January 8, 2004
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See me in the June:
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