#288. horizon

June 9, 2010

age is my ever changing adventure
confusing my words deep in the night
the impatient slap and surge of the east
river’s musical journey through the arches
of brooklyn bridge helps me to sweet sleep

3 Responses to “#288. horizon”

  1. slpmartin said

    I must go along with the first line of your poem…age is truly a changing adventure…and you are required to ride.;-)

  2. “age is my ever changing adventure
    confusing my words deep in the night”
    usually, its the last two sentences that get me…this time, the first two…

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