Monday, July 6, 2009

The Secret Constant

The sky looks the same,
a constant of clouds and frame,
just more or less light.

2 comments:

  1. i like your poems. i particularly enjoy:
    "I have dragged skinny knuckles with the sallow hearted for far too long; it is time now for joyousness and dancing in the giving rain."

    well done my bumble bee

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