By the Focused Light - In the Beginning

by the focused light - in the beginning must there be distrust such a world exist intellectual friction or perhaps a righteous hand to grip seclusion or inclusion encounters thus a silent kiss desensitized in preparation rising from the frozen mist so where must this winter's man run of human concept oh the world once known and seemingly another weary thought to prosper perhaps to lose what is sought and now the same though different and the realization I Am without orientation though reaching running I travel upon the frozen land a long ago eve for the hazy distance I meet the others the travelers of space travelers of time and now together entwined with endless love making we transcend _______________________________________________ The Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula K. Le Guin Note; A reflection and personal view into a long-ago new age science fiction novel.