#532. ten year

February 3, 2012

passing forward and behind the how and now
life brings the re-creation of childhood endorphins
along the entire length of the operant moment stringing
deep in a realsong of being in time with relativity and a music
memory the sweet infinity of colored icons humming beneath eyelids
i see the checkerboard
apron with strings untied
my mother with watchful eye
still young in this amazing dream
of life without her
 

5 Responses to “#532. ten year”

  1. This is a beautiful image in my mind.. the aprons strings and the realsong words.. love it all..

  2. Evelyn said

    your poems always remind me of the gift of your teachings.
    Thank you.

  3. ****Last line resonates.

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