Tuesday, December 21, 2004

more on the wooden bowl (images for ezra)

Saphired horizon -
Dance with
Saffron delight;
Cinamon swirls
Heaven-wards
Take flight.

...And yet earthly
Still,
My plain wooden bowl;
Looks longingly to the skies,
Knotted and brittle,
And with death in the eyes.

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