Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Straight Ahead: 3

Straight Ahead: 3

Arguably, a friend emails to instruct,
there is no conclusion... only string:
time-warp and space.  This morning
a broke-wing crow hides in bunch grass.
If I sat a bench of basalt, I'd lose myself.

1 comment:

  1. Another fabulous poem. Especially that last line.