9 June 2009 - 10:50poem: a single drop
an old one. but i live my life by this.
a single drop
reflected in the water below
a point of imagined truth
coalesces
tentative, tense, then tumescent
yet still unreal until
it bursts upon the world in a moment of fleeting beauty
and is gone
to the wonderment
of the eternal seas.
11 february 1996
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