Monday, 27 June 2011

Hope

Hope called by today
she could always smell
a good sailing wind

she knew it had to be today
otherwise the wind might have take
the ship in an unwanted direction

the pain hungry prince negotiates his way through
the treacherous reef and rocks
to the heart's most longed forcomatose
an ardent princess
ablaze
a beacon to home

Quotations from Dorothy Porter's "Akhenaten"

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