February 27, 2006

  • Light Shadow

    The reverse shadow of light
    lingering,
        lilting,
            dripping
    off of your fingers and your smile
    presses in like late breaking news

    scrolling alert along the bottom
    of my spine, without a pause
    for a breath the talking head says
    I love you,

    film at eleven.

Comments (2)

  • Another excellent poem!

    Peace.

  • Creative & innovative! Great flow. How you tie in the refraction of light & shadow with the evening news & desire is beyond me, but you did & it works very well indeed!

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