Poem · The Road to Singapore Leads Through Mississippi, Part 1
Randy McGraw · Kyoto
Swallowed naturallyBy a mouth that does not crave,To the place that’s darkAnd filled with lightDo I tumble,To a vastnessThat is not barren—Gravity can change His course, I discover,For I floatUnbearably lightWith a girder of understandingAtop my shoulders.At home in its complexion,I am overtaken,The thought running past meIs the peaceWhich I must leave behind.
© Randy McGraw. From The Road to Singapore Leads Through Mississippi, Part 1. Reproduced here by the author; no reproduction or use without written permission.
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