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FREE OF HUMAN

ENGANGLEMENT

 

We sat at the shore together

One hand embracing another

Separated since birth

Adrift in a cloudy world

Until that hand spoke

Said “You are mine, for all time . . .”

And the answer was clear

A spark of eternity lit her eyes

A flame of the future rose

And a being of immense proportion was born

As though a prayer to a long gone soul

Who started the equation

Many eons ago

Back when the forefather

Was a Nomadic brute

Savage as a wild boar

Starving in the woods

And you come upon him

A piece of old meat

Ready to be pounced

Yet the eyes resemble a trap

And the coyote steps adroitly

Able to evade any oncoming flack

Like hated and envy which ooze

Painted black

With grey overtones

A la Rembrandt

Dark circle under dark eyes

Iago fuming –

“Why not my lures?”

So the free spirit soars

Free of all human entanglement                                                      200923.1

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