Pools of Light,
pools of dark,
Pools of she
Pools its harks.
Pools of ‘Widowhood’,
pools of absent Man,
Pools of whatever was,
Pools lost in spirit's past.
Pools of Dark,
pools of drunks,
Pools of the gunk,
You wipe off
Your shoes…
Somehow,
I am You.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 4/26/08
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
A magnificent bouquet of ontologic and psychological ponderings... EXoteric-esoteric imagery stimulating profound thoughts... "Pools of Lack"
inspires and activates the wings of imagination.
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU