Sunday, May 3, 2009

The Fountain

the feather in the drain
said the water
comes here no more

and the leaf in the water
said i've never
been so free

the Lovers
pushed and pulled
and this too,
was written in The Rules

a whisper
flutters into thin air
words too, evaporate
nothing so concrete
even rocks
turn into sand
and wash away

and the world
showed Herself
when we started
looking

(Boston, May 2, 2009)

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