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Sunday, May 10, 2009


(written by Avi Abrams, 2009)

Pale reminiscences of Grand Things
Cast shadows on a gray slab of reality
They linger... only long enough
For Wisdom to take notice;
She watches wistfully their childish play.

This space is not going to stay empty long.

Still grander things will move in, with their mountainous bulk,
Engraving better - harsher - words;
many crumpled sheets of wonders
That transpired before.

There is a place
In the sky
Where all unrequited love returns to.
Where it is known,
And sent out again
As fragile, shimmering visitations.



Blogger Daniel Dragomirescu said...

Nice poem. Congratulations!
Daniel D. Peaceman, writer and editor

3:32 PM  

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