Far From the Madding Crowd
Music and poetry—two sides of the same coin
Tuesday, January 03, 2017
We flop raggedyandily through the chasm,
unconcerned with style,
intent only on piercing the black,
achieving enlightenment in any direction,
sailing across the night sky
in a moon-laden schooner.
The wake of our days disappears
in the waves, and yet onward we sail
into the night.
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