Dec 11, 2011 14:54
from TO A LOST CIVILISATION - 101©
Holding a dream so small, so pure,
It races past this petty day
And dares to play, immortal -
Unlike "Y2K",
Senatorial debate, or
Wall Street's great escape.
Into megaliths of memory - erased,
I cast the first stone.
It is all I own.
poetry - my poetry (see also),
entropy * and see physics / time,
s- poetry - 'awake' (series),
s- 'awake' (series),
interconnectedness,
all * entropism,
shanti,
my poems / haiku / etc.,
transcendentalism,
david and goliath