Sunday, February 05, 2006

Golden

We of the
bursting shine
must give
to live forever

We must
make of the
flesh the gift
that it is:

the presence
that does not
waiver, the
balance of
truth in the
golden

2 comments:

J C said...

you show no signs of waivering my productive friend...

_Q_ said...

You shine...
like sunlight rings...
on a winters snow.

Your mind...
is full of everything...
that I want to know.

dig it!@