Concepts From the Thoughts of the Old Beggar
Concepts From The Thoughts Of The Old Beggar
And well it seems
That your horse rides well
In this sad world with me
In the flicker of a light,
In a butterfly that is blind,
In the eye that dares listen
Stammers echoes
Hides soft shadows and surrounds
Aching sea and fallen tree
Hold the murmur
Of hope and great loss
Against a pale blue sky
We are shreds of ancient ancestors
Living in den of prisoners
Asking truth to stay
For love never yields
To dirty aces
Or rotten tomatoes in Spring
And his mind cried
For life races
Into a darken corner
The grey night soft moans
Worshipping a candle
As heart deep sleeps.
Robert J. Lindley, Dec. 1st, 1971
age 17 years old
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2023
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