Fisher Kings Poem by Waldemar Ens
Fisher Kings
We all lie here with our wounds
radiating out
poisoning the wintry land around us
the grail is there
but it is unknown unseen
a simple melody unheard amid the
cacophony
sometimes it takes
a gentle hand on the chest
or a smiling face on a screen
or a lingering hug just so
and we can drink grace from the grail
sing the song of spring
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
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