A Vision In Manhattan
As the steely tones
of a jazz organist
sounds throughout the coffee shop
I sit here and reflect
and my mind wanders to Middle Earth and Barsoom
My vision are so powerful
that I must write them down
in order to save myself
My pen moves along the paper
since i wish to share
my inner joy
with all of you out there in the darkness
Let light enter your life
Soon enough you will be in a place
with no light or sound
So friends - take out your pens and laptops
Let the world know how you feel
"The time is short and the task is great"
As it says in the Ethics of the Fathers
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2018
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