The Linnet's Wings Blackbird Dock - Page 117

I Am Near to Where I'll Find Myself        Tom Sheehan In the innards of my soul,       the bare breath of it, bones       not playing a meager role,       all parts make this whole.       I am what I am, bound       for unknown delivery,       some vast place of peace       and lore that will have me       as faulted as I am, devious       in search of worthy word,       a hunter past littered ken       where only music's heard,       where played is my mystery       of language at best reach,       a memorable line of poetry,       Columbus upon the beach.       Haul me up in any form,       make way for a foolish bird,       though flight's beyond my fancy,       but best my fancy's stirre Art: Mountain by Mikalojus Konstantinas Ciurlionis, Date: 1906,  Style: Symbolism  117