Poems from The Journey to Kailash XI
Mike Allen / April 28th, 2011 / 2 Comments »Sisyphus Walks Sisyphus lifts the thighbone of a god Above his head (a bone thick and long as A felled tree) and begins his trudge Across the hard-packed dust. Spills of silver fluid blanket uneven stone, Not pooling in hollows but spreading in Thin
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