POR AMOR AL ARTE

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

the minutes and the hours

thoughts flashing bluffing bluffs

with that possible one assertion

the transcendent epiphany

that vanishes

into shadow,

into echo,

in the minutes and the hours

i, furtive

1 comment:

sweetly lovely afternoon said...: What a beautiful poem! and the artwork is breathtaking.; March 27, 2009 at 10:58 AM

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