down the aisle of manA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertodown the aisle of man
slanted
directions shaded misgivings north,
south arrangements when given time, we slope momentarily
against judgement and think in terms of
compass agreement, rather than intuition,
the heart gets lost
amidst turmoil caused by confused
perceptions i'm a hobbit by nature a little mind among the
tall and strong
just trying to find that
ring of congruent enlightenment that circle of
sustenance where inner peace has
the opportunity
to slip itself into my
being like a band snugly
placed on a finger with hints of forever.
erin-cilberto 1/6/16 © 2016 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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11 Reviews Added on January 7, 2016 Last Updated on January 7, 2016 Authorjacob erin-cilbertoCarbondale, ILAboutOriginally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..Writing
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