Questions Poem by Janis Land Raymer

Illusive dream-
life's mystery.
Wandering thru desolate
valleys...
Searching for the sunrise.
The wind whispers
your name thru the
willow's branches.
My heart trembles in terror;
My soul begs the universe.
The sea is deap-
The storm fierce;
Waves pound the beach...
that once was my mind.
The earth cries out-
A mother's longing...
for her child;
her sanity;
her peace.
The beam-where's the beam?
Only its sword can pierce the night.
Then....as they lay drowning,
in their own blood drowning:
I weep such complicated tears.
For our life essence.
Sweet agony and fear-
Answers sought,
answers found,
answers.


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Janis Land-Raymer