Travelers Welcome

Travelers Welcome

Sunday, October 14, 2012


by Marc Carver
There are Raphael paintings in the sky by day
as clouds race by.
The days are mostly the same too
but i never see the same clouds.

Day is now night and how bright that moon is.
Not full, just like a eye.
The all seeing eye.
If it turned and looked it would see straight into my heart if i let it.
Only good men die on nights like this.
Warm death
blanketed by dreams
the journey for you my friend
is over.

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