Monday, November 18, 2013

"A DREAM A VISION"





ALL THE WORLD SLEPT.


A BLANKET OF STILLNESS, COVERED THE EARTH.

TIME HAD COME UNSTUCK.

I WAS YET BORN, I WAS LONG DEAD.

JOY, AND SORROW HELD HANDS.

TREES BURNED BUT WERE NOT CONSUMED.

THE SUN SHINED AT MIDNIGHT.

I SAT UPON THE STEPS OF MY MOTHER'S HOUSE,

AND WAITED.

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