Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

August 22, 2009

BLIND PILGRIMS (Bound To Be)

Filed under: poetry — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , — namelessneed @ 9:13 am

…but from here; a boxed baggage bin,

in whatever vessel burning

Point on  into blank, frigid forths.

Andever vexed in yearning.

 

Blind Pilgrims; taxed temporal things

Kinshipbourne, trapped, as my fathers.

Captive on this  course, We’re  bound to be,

Forlorn,  for treks  on farther.

 

 

 

 

 from years ago, for  Daddy

 

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