10 Mar

You are trailing sparks again, shooting shards of light
Your words flash, and as I, too casually, attend,I manage to grasp one, and it glows, but I am
damp moss, so it does not catch.
Here, another–by it I see a little
of what is hidden
before it too fades
A name, a thought, an intensity of desire,
a hope, an invitation–
showers of sparks on us all.

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Posted by on March 10, 2015 in Arts, Poetry and Music


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One response to “Sparks

  1. jdawgsrunningblog

    March 11, 2015 at 5:35 am

    William Blake-ean—has the glow of the transcendent.


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