Tuesday, July 31, 2007

For The Moment, A Sanskrit Illumination

for the moment, a Sanskrit illumination-

and clouds slip over a polished moon
they are throwing voices on the
surface of things

I am dying from the sand of all
replies

but this condensation of infinite
sadness

diamond by diamond, will appear
much more like love than
evanescence

so many light-year generations later-


mary angela douglas 25 november 2001