Sunday, May 3, 2009

connection failure and furrowed brow (untitled)

Blinded from the white light
penetrating all things in sight
that kisses every body
that hides it face
how quickly does the winter take?
It freezes souls
turns light to dim
dampers a spirit within him
rocking to and fro
it fills and breaks,
yearns..disintegrates..
pushes through and travels on
over mountains, deserts, and virescent fields,
landscapes beyond and on,
time


stands


still.