POETRY FORMAT, 12 Mar 2018
Our path is so mysterious….
The way between worlds
Looking back invites
Old worlds are hungry
For fresh meat
Like demons long
Golden spires on pearl bases;
Green silk in evening candlelight;
The mist burns by morning
The birds eat quickly…
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Submitted by TRANSCEND Member Dr. Gary Steven Corseri
This article originally appeared on Transcend Media Service (TMS) on 12 Mar 2018.
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