Being We Poem by david gerardino
Being We
A elaborate round trip
with stage money and
a piping voice that shuffles
in and out of our front and
back doors.
yes this is our viennese waltz,
with clowns, kings, jesters, and
a full moon with plans of its own.
the scene changes, the puppets
stand up and go, in walks light,
this light we call hope.
Monday, March 19, 2012
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