SPLENDOR
I write as though I were
in a trance mesmerized
by visions of my own creation
haunted by early childhood
recollections, and the disillusions
that a lifetime brings to each of us
yet we rise to the unique
in a sea of commonality :
this is our Splendor
and our eventual Fall
Comments
excellent write!
so true Joe!
Poetry is truth,,,,thanks,
Poetry is truth,,,,thanks, Steven
joe
and what a lovely vision after all
Joe amongst all NEOPOETS
you alone stand tall
we may
like 9 pins fall
..and you stand just as tall,
..and you stand just as tall, my friend.
joe