Poem -
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All these years
I'm kept on the path
By a dream ---
Everyone I meet
Stops the sharp veer off
To the side.
And although there aren't
Any straight lines
You once said
We make it home
To ourselves again,
Eventually.
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Hello Rory...
You're a Warrior or Knight type?
Or the slithering kind?
We can always use some of those...
Like little pawns in their chess game...
I am a Triple Checker Jumping lover...
We can play whatever game they choose...
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong
Hum... A knight I like to think, as in Jedi Knight, if you don't mind me saying. And since you bring up the slithering kind, it's been a long time since I disassociated from my childhood idol, The lizard King, but since you ask for it: slither like a snake through the burning of the day. Find a hole to hide in like a Spider sets a snare.
Thanks for the appreciation sparrow.
I love a poem that makes me pause and think for a while. A fab poem x
My cerebral hemispheres are now both sated and I feel compelled to thank you on their behalf .. Very muchly enjoyed sir .. Neville