Friday 24 October 2014

Lucifer


Lucifer

You'd have eclipsed my life
with your shadowing.
But I haven't slipped,
as I was prone once,
into strife, self-inflicted.

Not slipped, at least, into fog,
fog inescapable.
I'm at peace, lucid;
I've got bits connected.
Is it slog, this labouring,

that launches me into light?

Faisal Grant,
24/10/2014.

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