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.

2 comments:

DeadMule said...

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

Helen Losse
http://helenl.wordpress.com/

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,

Bob