A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

26 January 2014

I only ask for a candle

What goad will cause you

To reveal

What hides beneath gossamer lies


Your guile pains my heart

As condor is avoided

I was beguiled by your light


Now in the obscurity

Fog dulls my senses

And it’s euphoric


Yet I crave clarity

To clear the mist


As time salts my wounds

This smoke oozes in

Choking me


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