| THE FOREST GREEN: Where Does He Walk? |
Category: Poetry 2 comments 27 Aug 2004 @ 03:32 by ov : WhereIt may be dark in the depths but at the core is the crystal, the lattice the matrix that contains every thought since the fall, its not really a maze when you've been here all along, it's a for the duration ticket secured all around by stone walls four thousand miles thick. 27 Aug 2004 @ 03:35 by skookum : but why did i write it? couplets no less.. sounds like rap.. ack but the content.. yes.. so aren't we all trying to see... past the maze? Maybe the secret is looking where you can see, or being willing to look. Other entries in Poetry Saturday, August 1st 2015: At the Bat of the Eye Sunday, February 16th 2014: Fearful Geography Wednesday, December 19th 2012: Fairy poems.... Monday, May 3rd 2010: poem. Gathering Roses Monday, September 22nd 2008: Turning (poem) Friday, July 25th 2008: In the Garden Sunday, June 15th 2008: Beyond Sunday, June 15th 2008: The Food Prayer Sunday, June 15th 2008: Between Here and There Wednesday, May 28th 2008: poem: we are dancing
|