Voyage:
The life of Dark
Once there lived a boy
Who dreamt of oceans vast
and deserts hot and dry.
He traveled these places
in dreams and in nightmares
Dark hoped with every breath;
To see them with his own eyes.
But he lived in a deep, hidden place
No desert sun on his face
No sea breeze to cool his brow
Just the sound
of Gram’s voice
Telling him another tale
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