Sep 05, 2005 15:05
Here II Am
I have often located myself.
I have caught myself unable to
go any further than a stern
realization: a "here I am!" 80182
I was once in a chamber
that had no portal, There
may-have-been a river
from "out-of-nowhere" that
flowed at a steadfast Halt.
Time would show me
other children and we
enjoyed a garden.
The river has not changed,
but it is now a well of milk.
The wall is still completely
encompassing/enclosing, but
it is now a sky with no
horizon.
Heaven or Hell
poems,
spelling book,
writing,
me