Saturday, June 16, 2012

glassless windows

i
whisper
in the hollow spaces
the glassless
openings

i hold
the ways
open for
those formless
desires

 as they
bend and sweep
and curl
like fingers
around the cold hard bricks 
of your sudden
emptiness



2 comments:

  1. The image reminds me of the ancient library facade at Ephesus.... this building is not quite as beautiful, but the lonliness is similar.

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  2. This is a theme, depending on how you read it, that I'm not used to reading from you. But it is a beautiful poem! Almost an "efficient agony" moment! :)

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