A Cavalcade and a Prayer

Outdoors, on sunny days

and a blue sky,

I ride the wind to see all the beauties

that are spread on all our earth.

Indoors, by night and before asleep,

I pray and kiss these walls that gently shelter

the rest and dreams of a man born in an old caste,

now in oblivion; they who live only for the sake of love,

having learned anything else,

nothing more.

 

Published in Red Wolf Journal, January 07, 2016.

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