Monday, September 12th, 2011
Things past
Things past do not vanish like clouds;
but linger, like painful, persistent shadows,
in lightness and dark,
in the creaky crevices and forgotten flagstones
of your misremembering mindspaces.Clouds vanish into sunshine or rain,
snowflakes or sleet, warm air or humidity.
But things past
you encounter, again and again, on the borders,
in the watchtowers of your mind.
September 15th, 2011 at 13:05
truly beautiful, you capture such wonder, and share so much more.
keep up the good work:)