Saturday, February 14, 2015

The condor wheels...

The condor wheels…

The condor wheels,
Currents, warm, rise,
Noon pulsates,
Shadows entice,

Stillness, a wing,
Silence beats the air,
Dusk is solace,
Dawn, fair,

Day transforms,
The moon allures,
Clocks chime—brightly!
—love endures,

Time, a dragonfly,
Solitude, a dove,
I am solitude,
You are love.

Originally published in Boston Poetry Magazine (February 5, 2015)

I am solitude, you are love.

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