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Poetry News Post #1213

Alone

Written by: Dehaka Tae Shadowdancer, Bran's Dark Fool
Date: Saturday, December 11th, 2004
Addressed to: Everyone


Crowds are on all side of me...
Is connected, the only way to be?

For if it is I don't know,
Where it is... I'm going to go!

Go,
Go,
Where no one else
Has gone before...

Go,
Go,
Go far!

I am not wanted in these lands...
I cannot meet their harsh demands.

In this place I cannot stay,
But to spite them I just may!

Go,
Go,
Run away from us!

Go,
Go far!
Go,
Go.

Blasted ruins lie before my eyes.
Of my life this is brief surmise...

Moving, always, wanderer me...
Always in my thoughts is she.

Go,
Go,
Go,
Go far!

Run away from us you fool,
You are not welcome under our rule.

We will not laugh, sad little man,
Nobody will make us, and nobody can.

Go away,
Go away,
Go away,
Far away,

You are never welcome here,
To share good time and cheer.

These days once long ago did pass,
We will not answer those who ask.

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Niuran, in the year 145 MA.


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