Passage To The World Poem by Travis Flannigan

Passage To The World



Passage to the world
in corridors,
Take your pick.

Mother,
I owe you nothing
you are but a doorway
in thought,
A river
in trance,
wild & unworldly,
srtange to the eye
& quickly forgotten,
Echoing words,
prayers, dreams
of the serpent,
The king of creation.

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