The Stolid Mind Poem by Michael Walkerjohn
The Stolid Mind
Sun
in a
shining
hope; an
arch above the
west, baking the
barren soils; emits
feelings of rhythmic
heartache, and exits
through the broken
rest of everything
beyond the restive
grey hallowed road
that a tireless nature
strolls; joining this traveler
craving a dreamy silence, because
the view is into and not out of; a stoic
and emptied mind; that only senses light
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