Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

March 31, 2010

gethsemane

There ought better be a beacon
on a cliff in California  could be
where hope’s light works with a sea horn
where a night light works with a warning
forces & forges  the blackest  fog & forests
 
There can be a candle
in a window with enough heat
to fire the hearth
to light the lone solitary stone room

1 Comment »

  1. Very nice imagery in this poem….enjoyed reading it…thanks for sharing it.

    Comment by slpmartin — March 31, 2010 @ 11:50 am


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