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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