The Antithesis Of Time Poem by David Kowalczyk

The Antithesis Of Time

Rating: 4.7


Immaculate silence.
The music of those
who walk on air.


In this invisible dream,
lizard Buddhas sun themselves
across seamless stones.


There go the three wise men,
driving little yellow cars.

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David Kowalczyk

David Kowalczyk

Batavia, New York
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