Every poem is a glimpse – a signal light on stormy seas – of safe harbor. The harbor is shimmering with emptiness. For a long time you laugh – an eternity – then all is silent.
Every poem is a glimpse
Originally published: Dec 2004
Originally published: Dec 2004
Every poem is a glimpse – a signal light on stormy seas – of safe harbor. The harbor is shimmering with emptiness. For a long time you laugh – an eternity – then all is silent.