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The Wanderer
A sort of free verse poem based on the Pandora's Box myth. For the Poem a Day Contest. |
| I am the wanderer. Released with despair and agony, I wander the world. My sisters cause anguish Among shivering humans Yet I dance on. My touch brings harmony, And undoes my sisters' curses, And then I leave. When I am gone, My sisters come back. I must bless again. Forever must I Bless humankind. I am their Hope. |