Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Faces Pass By As Histories


Photo (with permission) "Bounty" by Nigel Inglis

Finding my journey
on the silent road of life,
people's faces
pass by as histories
I have seen
and walked.

The knowledge
on my closet
door lays hidden
like a soft cloth
worn from use.

Secretely I play
games as though
dancing internally
to the rhythms
of spirit, self, soul.

My candle inside
could light up
the stars in the sky.

Meteors collide, I breathe
your name.

S. © October 17, 2000 3:30pm

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