From the wreckage
And the great unknown
Come I,
Cast back unto it
Again
 
From beneath, the mire of
All good works
Which once wrought heaven,
You, closer to thyself
And…thy sight.
 
The poet
Now lost
Without words
Cast in shadows
From the edge of stars
“Silence.”
 
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  ~ R.M. Engelhardt, 2009
 
   
  
   
    
    
    
        Published on May 14, 2013 09:02