Saturday, February 21, 2009

twilight

golden suffusion
filled with the birds' harmonies
but that was morning

the day had to end
for that's when the cows come home
nothing like twilight ..

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Saturday, February 14, 2009

spectral

' flame '

a spectral darkness
where passions grope quietly
for the light of love

in the spectral light
of a flickering moment
all the darkness drowns ..

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Saturday, February 7, 2009

movement

standing still the tree
shades a tired traveler
moves into his heart

the liquefied soul
and its' journey to the eyes
is sometimes called love ..
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~words
transfixed
on a journey ~

~immobile
words
voyage on~

[feb10/11.2009]

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