Friday, February 18, 2011

Loose Lines

The mooring lines
that tethered him to reality
began to part, silently,
and then came the sickening lurch
in his being...
Actions with eternal echoes,
rolling world after world,
tugging loose threads
from cosmic tapestries
needn't have spread,
yet did,
until changes of poetic proportions
overtook and overcame
a personal objection
to same.

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