Self and reality. Symbol and language. Myth and image. Memory and consciousness.
Dream and unreality: locus communis.

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Unopened


143 / without warning, you cross paths with your past again: simply a letter unopened, resting on the counter—waiting for your move

2 comments:

  1. I'm new to your blog and new to your poetry, but the one I just read on your website -- Cecilia, the moon -- made me shiver. Bravo.

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    1. Appreciate your words. The work you mentioned was written some time ago-- but I have always been infatuated with lunar references.

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