amomancer's stone

I am not arrogant enough
to assume I alone hold the key
to making gold from the base metals
of life made mediocre and falling,
falling into the calling corruption.
And maybe I am not the key
to the lock of your heart
to the clock when we part
and know we just don't fit
except in bed or your head.


William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.

Just written as a clock challenge. Not feeling well this evening and needed to hone the edge. Feels like a very bad cold coming on...