a shard of ambiguity
is worth the pulp of a thousand
unfailing measures
the mountain sometimes even moves
the man
as 'never' just like 'before'
offers no real nor reliable opportunity
tender emotion confides so very little in
nature's dominant logic
at the highest level of true spirit
man kneels to learn his place
woven so sweetly among his sold on sin
for fathers
flies the dangerously proud flat of the
too common heritage
which is quite befitting since we are after
all unworthy inheritors
given a most superior post
one that we can only pray we are enduring
enough to fulfill
still life gallops further on ahead
farther than we could ever realize and is
a challenge yet to be detoured
by the sigh of all unstoppable time
eternity.................................
(June 6, 1997)
wonderful... its good plea and idea that you expressed in this poem... really a good poem with sweet compositions of words and verses... like it dear melissa