Freeing The Kobold
Escaping the prose …
I hid in the verse
My mind to compose
instead of converse
Defying description
I sang through the notes
And placed my inscriptions
in lyrical rote
I chose to hear music
over reasons again
To dine with the mystics
where forever begins
But when forcing my pen
back to stories untold
The Muse through the darkness
— sets free the kobold
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)
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