September 10th, 2008
Listen
Noisy tide recedes
Maelstrom’s assault
Detris of conversations
Emerge from the sand
August 15th, 2008
The conversation
The light flickers as if we spoke by candlelight.
Memory and thought dance between reality.
The idea: in focus,
Lucid and clear, now fading again –
Throwing itself into the distance of time and space.
It is there.
I must rummage to find it.
