Monday, November 16, 2009

oxygon

“NON REAL”

“The moon will grab a cloud,
creating a music of eternity.
the non-real will become a solid absolute.”
This is transcendent language belonging to the voice of a poet! It is a fitting conclusion to a narrative of such profound beauty, filled with emotions only the poet alone can fully appreciate. This is a song of visions of darkness and light, and I am held in the grasp . . .

http://www.americanpoems.com

 

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