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Falcon to Ground Control

Coooooey....

"I am alone"

Low cloud fell while I traversed in a spell

I know not if this be a mountain crag

Or a valley descending to downward
hell

My joints are dry

My lungs be drenched

I shiver with cold and fists aclenched

Yet my ears burn aflame

From tongues of my accusers

As my own cleaves to my pallet

Deaf to saving muses

This silent march puffing infantile gasps

Accentuates my limp appeal

And precarious clutch of hawser clasps

I thank the rock for its sturdy flint

Relieved to know it shall not crumble

Though I cannot see I sturdy my feet

And mumble a prayer to the one I love

Determined not to stumble

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Tony Taylor

Hey AL!!......this is an intriguing piece......I don't quite get some of the references but the fact that it's a melodrama helped me to understand intent a bit!!......You'll have to explain it to me some time!!......Enjoyed this my friend!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo  : )
Ps.....I tried to leave stars but something was wrong!!  Sorry!!

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Pratibha Savani

Tony...tick the stars after writing the comment...it will work!

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al Bikaadi

Thanks guys! It was really just a creative piece responding to the discovery that "coooee" (a sound I once screamed as a 13 year old as a cry for help when I was lost on a mountain in the Budawangs) means "I am alone", according to a book I'm reading that was published in 1883. 

It is about dark nights of the soul, when we've gone wayward and lost our bearings on the moral compass. It speaks of our vulnerability to our own inner demons, yet it ends with hope, inspired by words from the prophet Micah: "though I sit in darkness, the Lord shall be my light."

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Pratibha Savani

Hi Al. This one sounds vague but intriguing. You always write great poems so obviously I will always read it...even if this one I don't know much about it. Px?

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Marion

I had the feeling of falling into the unknown reading this Al...nice write ?

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