So, probable is
the lapse. To embark
upon the smoke

Where we
blew in.

A brazen Falcons’
lateness, and finding

are like snow.

The lighter finds
you a candle, or some
kind of burnable

To expose
the uncomfortable.

Comfort, after
all, says for some, we
have existence.

© A2Kdavis (K Davis) 2016

4 thoughts to “THE TEACHING”

  1. Hello K, I meant to comment on this when i first read it. I agree about the candle image. Also, intrigued by People,/ are like snow. Difficult to light upon the meaning of this and many other of your poems. I think I get a glimpse of it tho, as with a lighter

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