The Journey

The Journey

Beginning in the silence of the mother’s womb,
Then spat out nine months soon
Into the noise of a galaxy’s room
We end at last in a silent tomb.

All else is illusion.

Sept. 1998

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About elrondsilvermaul

I never know what to say about myself. I let what I write try to speak as to who I am. I can only add, here, that I am 72, live in a nursing home, am twenty years a cancer survivor, and identify as a gay male. I intend to use this blog as storage for poems? written over the long years (and still being written). This does not preclude other uses.
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2 Responses to The Journey

  1. Cubby says:

    Excellent imagery! Love how you describe the journey. Terrific piece. 🙂

    Like

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