Wednesday, October 5, 2011

back beyond bewildering

cloud mists:
the incoming reek
remembering low tide

and last night

the pyrodinium
the agitation of night diamonds
and the twinkling of kicked rocks

swallowed up in that dark
bit by bit

save for the flashing
the momentary eruption

and then nothing

save for the darkness
the infinitude
of water and sky

1 comment:

  1. whoa...what is this about? evokes the sea for me, and some metaphorical darkness...

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