Flash light
blinking bed, red
fled

Banded men bent as 10’s
finding strange stones, they see in the past
we ask, what’s the wind say

This, way
he knows
home, did you see

It was something, living
flown

Sleeping gas
expanding glass
rings of cast

Now, at last

 

 

Author Bloghttps://docsuesszueszen.com/2016/06/28/this-way-please/

Published by Tom Lopes