Saturday, June 05, 2010

Poet

(written Spring 2009)



Poet
(dedicated to Meena Roy)

In wonderment,
standing alone,
you hold the world,
your words stop
Eternity -
dark gems of Truth,
blood red,
carmine,
with black highlights -
a glint of ebony
that sings shadows
to the mind
and
gives form
to the
Universe.

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