© 2016 Steve King
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look
you
you are no boundary
no
claim now
no hold
upon the lands
sweet
waters not for you
clouds
distant
trace
no shape
upon
any long path
your
breath shall be as dust
groans
riddling the earth
unbroken
by the many winds
a curse
to those beyond
behold
desires
consumed in moon light
thoughts
betrayed anew
bound
in your candle’s glow
and
there the living sacrifice
a dwelling holocaustA new poem for the Poetry Pantry
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