beacon teal

Michael Raven poems September 17, 2022 1 Minute

follow teal sparks 
past faceless horrors
wandering wending
corridors blind &
fearful where
her voice guides you

into fog
into light

Published September 17, 2022

2 thoughts on “beacon teal”

threewintryfriends says:

September 17, 2022 at 7:58 am

i think there’s some essence to this that’s beyond me, but i enjoy your writing style. i feel you could easily be talking about a woman or a conviction, though the latter more likely. thnks for sharing 🙂

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1. Michael Raven says:
  
  September 17, 2022 at 8:25 am
  
  Thanks for the compliment.
  
  You are right, in ways, in both assessments. Just probably not as literal as it might seem on the surface.
  
  Thanks, too, for the thoughts. 😊
  
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