5.05.2008

remnants

of a missed emergence

looked in cracks and corners for brown or grey
wings at rest
peered in the lamp's inner sanctum for a caged thing
to no avail
they were but smoke

1 comment:

mansuetude said...

very gentle and beautiful-both words and image. the bottle gave me a feel of ocean water...the light or the blue. thanks.

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