Saturday, October 24, 2015

7337. DARKENED CAVES OF TIME

DARKENED CAVES 
OF TIME
And what do we do about that?
Seven o'clock in the morning  -  
last night the perfectly-placed
half-moon was outside my window
while I was reading the words of
other men. Nothing to say about
that. The wise and the wizened, all
men get their branched opinions.
The light came wanly through - too
weak for impression but okay for 
vision. I rode my myriad horses 
through the darkened caves of time.

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