Sliding Thoughts

First

Hovering
There was a moment’s pause
an eternity packaged neatly
movement outside comprehension
surrounded by dark and the evening lights
falling down through the darkness in eyes…
we waited in pristine silence
and it became new to me again…
sanctified.

Posted in Poetry by sholeh on June 11th, 2007 at 11:49 pm.

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