"Write what you know"
But I do not write of what I know.
I write to find what is unknown,
linger like timid children creeping
from the forest of their familiars
peering at such a wide,wide clearing
no trees in view on the other side
afraid to sleep into sparkle of light
instead they skirt the edge of woods
darkness on left,dazzle of unknown
on their right ---- terrifying,pulling them.
new songs they hum in rhythm with step
begin to fill with wonder words.
what they know grows grand as sky,
just as blue just out of reach.
by Hendra Gtg
Department of English
DU.
I write to find what is unknown,
linger like timid children creeping
from the forest of their familiars
peering at such a wide,wide clearing
no trees in view on the other side
afraid to sleep into sparkle of light
instead they skirt the edge of woods
darkness on left,dazzle of unknown
on their right ---- terrifying,pulling them.
new songs they hum in rhythm with step
begin to fill with wonder words.
what they know grows grand as sky,
just as blue just out of reach.
by Hendra Gtg
Department of English
DU.
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