The Hermit Poem by colleen brennan

The Hermit



The Hermit
Not the Hierophant

Inner working is where you'll find
The lantern flickering
Against cavern walls
Their just shadows of boogeymen
Past discoveries while
On her way with the walking stick

She likes the way the water
Glitters when the moon illuminates
The path

Conjure the hermit
In many ways of
Her new found
Journey

The Hermit
Saturday, June 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: alchemy,hermit,inner peace,path,psychological
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