Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin


Herded - Poem by Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin

Last rivulet of conversation
writhing on the edge of
wet expanse of acceptance
soon the desert would be herding
mad pack of silences

Kinetics of vast journey
removed from niches of mind
vacuum will suck in all contours of happiness
on this fork of déjà vu
on this roundabout of fate

I stand spent or perhaps ready
For another winding journey
To be herded with arid flock of silences
Inches beyond the vast expanse of acceptance


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, May 20, 2011


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