sometimes it seems I am an Interloper riding on the edges of time
and yet, my arrival here in this world as an honored guest
is signaled by a whistling in my Mother's womb...
Showing posts with label place. Show all posts
Showing posts with label place. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
New Fresh Poem: Another Time
Another time another face another place
sometimes it seems I am an Interloper riding on the edges of time
and yet, my arrival here in this world as an honored guest
is signaled by a whistling in my Mother's womb...
(c) NovaCy Sept.12 2012
sometimes it seems I am an Interloper riding on the edges of time
and yet, my arrival here in this world as an honored guest
is signaled by a whistling in my Mother's womb...
Sunday, November 21, 2010
from a place called alone
from a place called alone
a heart is asking
this fullmooned nite
where is my human tribe?
friend, life partner, companion.
is love a possibility, a problem,
a poem, a memory, an imprint?
?
just call me Cy
a heart is asking
this fullmooned nite
where is my human tribe?
friend, life partner, companion.
is love a possibility, a problem,
a poem, a memory, an imprint?
?
just call me Cy
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