laying underneath
beckoning from above...
lying behind
becoming ahead...
darkness glowing
in a candle light
shadows sheltering
at highnoon
notions in motion
turning blues into songs*
* there is much turbulence in our world claiming lives, destroying environment,
in the midst of crises, Spring Revolutions around the globe, hold great promise...from these reflections, this poem.
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Friday, April 2, 2010
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Thursday, September 11, 2008
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