Tuesday, September 25, 2012

The Hunt

bw/fw.  It's not the longest, but it feels complete, and I have other things to get done today.

The Hunt

Searching for forever
Calendars current
Under every rock
Another day passed
Sinking sun
Moments in years
In moment's
Sun sinking past days
Another rock
Every undercurrent
Calenders forever
For searching
Blindly, mortality

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

as long as we breathe the calender beckons. Never ending. Nicely done