I laid eyes on it only once: lost by careless key tap or whispering sleeve drift over button sea. A glimpse of truth no more. Distillations of life tumbling ice crystal winking cobalt canary crimson; morsing its intermittent rainbow in all too ephemeral glory.
02/04/2008
Posted on 02/04/2008Copyright © 2024 D. James McKee
I can relate to this poem for sure! Inspirational nanseconds that evaporate before becoming substantive.
OOPS! That should be nanoseconds I think! LOL!!