The Deer With A Golden Fleece? Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Deer With A Golden Fleece?
and then mori became too small
for sufi.
galaxies away, mori had become
a very tiny star
not visible when you are too
complacent sleeping upon a bed of grass
looking up above the stars
sufi shines like a sun
to the sea and the desert
scorching every forest where
hunters bring their spears
still hoping to catch the
deer with a golden
fleece.
Sunday, December 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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