A thousand miles is hard to comprehend
a foot or two is in my scope of reckoning
I wonder when you speak of distance friend
if this is but a shadow darkly beckoning?
a century exceeds my certain grasp
I think I hear what lines the hours send
at times the voice of time is but a gasp
a thousand miles is hard to comprehend!
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
Thursday, February 02, 2006
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3 comments:
neat.
Nice piece of lyrical poetry! Great sense of rhythm too :)
thanks you two --
XF, a very strange blog you've got.
cheers, d.i.
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