Baited
In truth, he will lead
on to destruction if
I wander from the truth.
A hook embedded
should I bite, drawn
along a rocky path,
strewn bloodily along.
I cringe at the sight
of what I’ll never see,
but only feel.
March 10, 2003
Coranado Beach, San Diego, CA
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