Blue jean jacket, raindrop red
Canvas tears and milk toast bread
Dry as wine and parched as air
milkweed thistles everywhere
Run fleet of foot and far as far
until you find your northern star
Swing out low beneath it then
and make your love your only friend
Red breasted robin, somber blue
paper tiger and kangaroo
Fierce as wind and strong as storms
burning in a fire warm
Rest light in head and deep as deep
until you have all you can keep
Then let it go where it shall
and be the love, you hope for now
(September 6th, 2017)
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Post Modern Mystic
PoetryPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
