THE ENDEARING ENLIGHTENMENT OF ME

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JOURNAL#18

darkness silently clambers

across star streaked mountains

to the blush of an early morning's field

succeeding to fulfill a fine mused fate

in me

that seemed so long long narrow minded ago

quite disenchantingly sealed

God keeps his promises

so I trust the poet in me

to long live on...................

(June 13, 1998)


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