Thursday, August 16, 2012

Light Rain

I look back
and am transfixed,
as light through
raindrops, fills the street,
with points and lines of yellow light.
I remember the
strange quark sea,
and how we
float upon it.
Which seems to
join us together
because it laps
at all of our shores.
Yet the uncertainty of it,
the state of being unsure
is what divides us.
Now the rain
is gone,
moves on, and
I am left


ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

As the orbs intended.

Another Kiwi said...

They are all powerful!

Jennifer said...

I was wondering if AK was going to pony up with more poetry... and he did... it's here!

Another Kiwi said...

I don't do pony poems. I think that we have discussed this.
Oh all right

The bony pony
was the one and only
a bit of a goof
on the hoof

Jennifer said...


broken biro said...

I'm enjoying your poems, but especially this one... especially the bit about lapping at all of our shores! Good one!

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