Djinn by Herb Kauderer

Herb Kauderer

Control box
of mystic switches
unexplained lights
wishful dials

what sweet caress
will fire
your passion?

What strange whispers
will turn your head?

I am your shepherd
through the long
journey between stars

and when
you finally wake
from ancient slumber

what will you
create for me?

What will be
my dream?


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