For Stephen, orphaned
Worldling
In a world of souls, I set out to find them.
They who first must find each other,
be each other's fate.
There, on the open road,
I gazed into each traveler's face.
Is it you? I would ask.
Are you the ones?
No, no, they said, or nothing at all
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What did he see in all he observed?
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did you see the costume links on my latest post? You may have already found them before, but I thought I would toggle them just in case.
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Hee! I'm surprised it hasn't happened sooner. Sometimes the poems I pick are echoes of echoes... They all make perfect sense to me, but then, I can follow the bread-crumb trail through my psyche... :-D
Sharp dressed man? So, so there. :-)
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did you see the costume links on my latest post? You may have already found them before, but I thought I would toggle them just in case.
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I wonder if he might resent them, making him in unhallowed love then shuffling off to leave him alone with his uncalled-for existence.
I wonder too if his obsession with libertine Diana has anything to do with his mother. Perhaps reclaiming her somewhat, redeeming her?
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