Poem for a Friend
7/18/2006
I cool in autumn shade
with mist and leaves
Between the burning center
and cold infinity
Just you
and everything
Poised on the edge
of a string
waiting
to be
plucked
the circus
Breathes a sigh
of relief
And this one
sees the rarity
that is you
and explodes
raining leaves
upon myself
posted by Edward Svengali @ Tuesday, July 18, 2006,
