|
fever dream
by Aaron Michaeli'll spend indifferent moments
subtly searching for inspiration amongst empty pages
waiting for them to fill themselves.
when the light catches in
proper angles of timespace and luck
there is beautiful between the rays
and there is genius
and there is perfection.
but i cannot prove it.
i can only hope that you see what i see. 05/15/2007 Author's Note: have i come to this? or has this been where i was all along?
Posted on 05/16/2007
Copyright © 2024 Aaron Michael
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Anne Engelen on 05/16/07 at 07:37 AM I always enjoy when you help me see whatever you see, Sir. And then you take me exactly where you are, wherever it may be! |
| Posted by Jeffrey Parren on 05/16/07 at 04:44 PM sometimes the reader sees more, and that is the genius of writing...the reader has the say even though the writer is saying. i enjoy little philosophical pieces like this. ~JPP |
| Posted by Brett Shane on 05/31/07 at 05:19 AM feel it, dig it... like it. haven't read your stuff in a while... but, it's always great. hey, didn't you get promoted? i wanna see those tiger stripes... or better yet, i'll send you mine ;) |
|
