MYSTIC METAPHOR
The came to me
Again – last night
Those poems that I
Shall never write
They torment me
In light of day
Dance through my head
But never stay
Capture me
In deepest REM
Know I won’t
Be chasing them
Such purely
Mystic metaphor
Lost amid
A drooling snore
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2023
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