Slipping Onward

POETRY FORMAT, 12 Mar 2018

Susanne Still - TRANSCEND Media Service

Our path is so mysterious….

The way between worlds
invisible….

Looking back invites
Disaster:

Old worlds are hungry
For fresh meat
Like demons long
unfed.

Slipping onward:

Golden spires on pearl bases;
Green silk in evening candlelight;

The mist burns by morning
Sun;

The birds eat quickly…

And sing….
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