Monday, April 23, 2007

This Little Light

To capture this transcendence in a line
is something I have often tried to do:
the tingle of a breeze along my spine
respiring beneath a sky of blue
enveloped in the prepossessing shine
which helps ignite the night we hurtle through
and knowing deep inside there’s still a spark
that won’t be overshadowed by the dark.


DeadMule said...

Hi Bob, Nice poem. Glad to be ruuning with you for Poet Laureatte of the Blogosphere.

Helen Losse

It come up as DeadMule because I'm the Poetry Editor there.

rch said...

Hey congrats and thanks for stopping by. Hopefully I won't take any votes away from people that deserve it way more, such as yourself. Take care,