REH Poems
Friday, August 3, 2018
OPEN WINDOW OF THE MORNING
OUR THOUGHTS BECOME
LIKE MONSTERS
IN THE NIGHT
UNSEEN DARK FACES
WITH BLIND EYES
SEARCHING FOR
OUR HIDDEN SELVES
BENEATH THE COVERS
THEN THE BRIGHT FIRE OF HOPE
THE DISTANT
OPEN WINDOW
OF THE MORNING
(NOV/22/1980)
REH
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