Bondage at Will (Original Poem


Bondage at Will (Original Poem

Posted on Wednesday, November 9th, 2016 at 10:51 pm and is filed under Art of Dying, Art of Living, awakening, awareness, innerwork, letting go, Love, mind development, Poetry, seeking, self help, soul, spiritual, Uncategorized | 0

 

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The wind blows east, catching the tail end of a hurricane

Tempered by the coarse velocity at its bidding

Growling at everything in its wake

To create a safe passage at shutter’s door

 

Angry cries greet an ailing step

Into the depths of a squandering abyss

Past nightmares eked on crumbling walls

Blood stains for artistic accompaniment

Riddled with the illusions of time and space

 

Floored by traces on marked foot prints

A gentle nudge for one with a clear vision

Directions to a sweet homestead

For those who can hear the dawn chorus

 

Voracious appetites nurture my trail

Hunger deepened by mystery

Curiosity the only viable game

As I trust in the process

 

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