The Seeker

I suffer thinking.

And the river grown so narrow

it could be stepped over,

but for desire’s tight leash.

 

Once in the half light

I found myself there. Unaware.

Wingless and wordless. I remember

just enough sometimes.

 

Once I had a dream so true

the pursuit ended. Turning,

I stepped toward the sky

knowing I could pass through.

 

But for desire’s tight leash.

 

 

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