A poem: to become one, waking light In the underworld we find where pulses The irrational and dreaming heart, flows is Where we find dreams that struggle to reach light Like an infection that torments to find waking life So as to Give depth to rational, and a warmth like vibrance And are like Thoughts that stream to an undercurrent To which all waking life does and will always yield An, perception conceiving into all life An, full so of want and so full of feel Like hungers arm that first learns to grasp Anxious, this that so wants is need
Posted on: Wed, 07 Aug 2013 04:34:39 +0000
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