A Dark Wind

Coyote

If perdition
indeed holds
a place for a face
such as mine,
the lines of which
are the essence
of a depressing
viewpoint, then
I welcome my fate
Lucifer set my plate
somewhere between
Dickinson and Twain
so I may learn from
their sardonic wit
just what it is to
be human, and what
it means to love
and to feel
and to reel
against it all
and to fall
and rise again
over and over
until the end
of time in the
sublime ecstasy
of the soul’s
droll brilliance.

 

 

  • Author: Coyote (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 3rd, 2021 11:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Saxon Crow

    Awesome poem Coyote

  • HannahElisabeth

    "Lucifer set my plate
    somewhere between
    Dickinson and Twain
    so I may learn from
    their sardonic wit
    just what it is to
    be human, and what
    it means to love
    and to feel"

    I absolutely love this

    • Coyote

      Thank you Hannah🙂

    • Goldfinch60

      Superb words Coyote.

      Andy

    • Coyote

      Thanks🙂



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