Path
Isn’t path a plural word? Since we
are more likely found walking through
two or even more roads at the same time?
The silence that brings birth, dusk
of evening cathedral, unfinished letters,
all anatomically correct, whose creed is this?
Remember the touch of one ill-illustrated
rose, the oddity of its beautiful skeleton
has always reminded me of time and space
that are beyond us. It is love that made us
apparitions, the seasoned mountain can then
have peace with our tear-soaked patience.
2004-10-21
