Sandra

Sandra

Is this it?
a labyrinth
of many mansions
mostly dark
hulking in the twilight?

There are
lights
few
and
twisting passages between

You navigate
shining
now and then
here a bat
there a cloud of moths

entering a lighted room
you shine, so clear
the scales fall
from eyes that show
naked truth

for a moment.

Patrick Jackson

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