"This is when weary wanderers emerge"

Transcendental Sonnet #1427: The Jungle So now weary wanderer you have come Out of your element out of your mind Slogging through the jungle further than some Of us who knew you might have predicted And having left hope with your things behind And having reevaluated home You are surprised to see yourself happy Waking the dream was not as depicted It seemed rather like a nightmare to me In their warm bathwater hippos submerge The jungle is quiet in balance now This is when weary wanderers emerge To ask questions and make trouble somehow Submerge and emerge go and come and see +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMX