Wednesday, December 22, 2010

On the Wall.


A picture, outlined by starlight
hangs the night;
like a black hole, framed and endless;
through the dark
I travel, sleepless...

4 comments:

  1. One can look deeply into a picture and easily lose themselves with their imagination ignited and running wild...
    I hope you will easily find yourself to the Land Of Nod tonight...

    sgb

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  2. Glad I finally found this Blog! Will read everything in the time ahead. Good to see the poetry genes run strong in us.

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  3. The hours between 01:30-04:30 AM are spooky, special, scary, and suited for insomniac meditation to an unlimited degree on just about anything...

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  4. Yes, it seems to run strong in our tribe, this creativity thing!

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