Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 06/30/10 at 03:43 PM this poem enchants me so and conjures in me a similar predicament, which is to decry our fleeting time together, to fade far and away against the black night and burn into the water, but we know not, now not as you so aptly write or we might have been better prepared to get a better grip to make of such a time together as joyful spirits immersed in amber. |