Monday, August 08, 2011

 

Poetry Cavalcade 1: Dream of the Dead



The shape of a seal
Is perfect and vexing
It merges with water
Like dreams slip ashore.

Perfect and vexing
My dreams of those people
Their happy contentment
Is jarring to see.

She's happy, you know,
And watches you closely
She whispers to me
What's truer than true.

# posted by Mark Osler @ 12:01 PM
Comments:
Seriously, first a novel, then poetry?! I'm loving this.
# posted by Blogger Megan Willome : 3:18 PM
 
Well, once we get to September, it's all sentencing again!
# posted by Blogger Mark Osler : 3:40 PM
 
Beautiful and sad. I think you understand that.
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 1:18 AM
 
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