I am the Keeper of Dark SecretsA Poem by Ken e Bujoldthanks to Winston Munn and his keen eye for a straggling syllable
I am the fellow certain of nothing,
never at a loss for words. I am the fool dancing in the moonlight, two left feet in right foot soles. I am the keeper of dark secrets, always searching for the unlit candle. I am the father forever missing the patter of children never delivered. I am the son who went missing, returned too late to be the prodigal. I am the brother who never calls, burdened by distance and time. I am the worker broken limbed, still desperate to stay afloat. I am the sailor tossed about life's waves, eyes forever glancing to sea. I am the husband seldom there, the widow-maker. I am the coffin bearer, laid to weep among the forgotten. I am... I am. Ken e Bujold 2022
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Added on September 20, 2022Last Updated on September 20, 2022 AuthorKen e BujoldSomewhere in Ontario, CanadaAboutWriters write, it's what we do. Fish swim, woodpeckers peck... writers scribble (inside and outside the lines). more..Writing
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