Slipping Onward
POETRY FORMAT, 12 Mar 2018
Susanne Still - TRANSCEND Media Service
Our path is so mysterious….
The way between worlds
invisible….
Looking back invites
Disaster:
Old worlds are hungry
For fresh meat
Like demons long
unfed.
Slipping onward:
Golden spires on pearl bases;
Green silk in evening candlelight;
The mist burns by morning
Sun;
The birds eat quickly…
And sing….
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Submitted by TRANSCEND Member Dr. Gary Steven Corseri
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