by Matthew Zangen
Gravity renounced our will to float
and dares to hold us to the ground
where Noah built his only boat
and swears to God that we were found.
Posted on 05/20/2008
Copyright © 2020 Matthew Zangen
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Alison McKenzie on 06/02/08 at 09:23 PM|
I've returned to this poem again and again. It's so elusive and mysterious, and I ALMOST think I've got it when it snaps back into oblivion and I have to come back another time! I can't help myself.