traveling

traveling so long, so right,

searching for the life entire —

florid day and teeming night,

colors that imbue, inspire —

 

meretriciousness bereft,

pale inanities begone;

traveling so right, but left

past the shore, straight on

to dawn

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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