These words
These words,
are just what they’re meant to be;
for you,
whatever needs they serve to stir your breast.
For me;
a trail of crumbs to guide me home again
for you,
portents of threat
to all you deem holy.
For me,
a way
of marketing my wares
for daily sustenance.
This game of life was well in play
long before the rules were written.
The stuff of legend,
conquest, gods and demons,
held it’s sway
throughout those many days
before the poet took to pen.
(2013)
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