Beginning of a poem emerges
From within: an inner faculty
Builds it with wriggling words:
It is lightning at night, and
Once it passes, there is greater darkness.
Foetus eaten up, leaving pain.

Not written down it is lost for ever.
Kept a pen and paper in the car for this.

D T Joseph
25.01.08

Daniel Trevelyn Joseph

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