Imaginary Journey To Otter Lake (or: While Sky Waits)

by rain70

Posted to Poetry on 2003-03-08 11:11:00

Along a certain shore gathering what appeases like beads.
Tiny, you see. Vagrant moons that filligree earth and pretend to deny forever orbit. Stones that settle the question: Is the picture of saliency more or less what the eye instructs? Leaping and jumping, revolution to definition, around and round the lake with my picture in hand in case I remember to forget myself and surrender to the name you call me. Blindness and horizon. Texture and Obey. Feel softly with heart while sky waits. The mind is so much kinder here. Here I am so much kinder to mind.





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