Vol 9, Num 19 :: 2010.10.22 — 2010.11.04
That glimmering on the edge
of
my finite sight,
Shimmering possibility
of
being,
Evaporates into a wasp,
plumbing the depths
of the patio railing,
Confirms my
blessedly limited
creatureliness,
sending praises
to the One
whose all-encompassing gaze
surveys
our maddening world
Unflinchingly.
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