Tuesday, July 14, 2015

Richard Schnap- A Poem


They stumble along
In a realm of shadow
That knows no sun

Following voices
That all seem to come
From the same throat

As they embrace the wind
Like a lover whose touch
Blesses their dreams

Making them believe
Their darkness is only
A cloud passing over

And soon they will find
The secret door
To the kingdom of light

Where they will behold
That which was hidden
By their curtain of night

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