by Michael Sofranko
I didn’t know it at the time, but one night,I sent a soldier into the rain.The whole country was a military camp.The roads turned into many shadows.Even the rising sun put fearInto his traveler’s heart.When he reached a palace one day, dancersParading, drumming in the streets, Everyone celebrating under painted towers,He wandered through the prayer flags In utter wonder, lost in the passages,So many miles walked, he had no way home.
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