Tuesday, February 03, 2015

Learning To Mew

I am a seeker
Restless; relentless
For the Earth, the stars
To begin to become endless

But pay with bruised soul
Twisted tongues whole
Learning love's wicked riddles
Buying everything it sold

Alas, we cannot but stumble

Gracefully, scar by scar
Signs and languages bleeding into blue
The deepest mystery by far


I am a seeker
From the Earth to the stars
Wandering, wondering
Eventually to where you are

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