Through the Glass Darkly

Poets believe
they were born out of time,
each era too early, too late,
out of rhyme

Creations main doctrine
for those so inclined
connects what’s unspoken
—to a far greater mind

(Dreamsleep: December, 2021)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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