I wandered the wide world round -
for meaning -
the right to be ...
how I whirled my merry-go-round -
my dizzying games
of round and round me ...
At long last
my high-low carousel course ...
by my backyard -
I lay me down in green grass -
Surrendered my meaning ...
At long .. long length
I saw my horizons open to sky -
began to be ........
~ Harley White
Copyright © Harley White | Year Posted 2015
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