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THE WANDERER Poetry by Terrellas Field _____________________________________ i entered a mind of sparkling haze i ran through its fields of colors and played hide and go seek with sprites that i met skinning my knees but now i have let the light disappear and the sun it has set i cant find my car so i walk alone through streets unfamiliar where i have been shown that time is a bent unreliable thing a hairball of twisted frayed little strings i pray for reflection and memory to bring back the directions which lead to my house but nothing is stirring not even a mouse ive looked under rocks gone through the trash frozen in doorways through cold windy blasts but i am alone i cant find my past so i just keep walking this nightmare wont last
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 04:17:21 +0000

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