The Bright Light Poem by Joseph Williams

The Bright Light



All this just in case of a face,
Listen to the kettle switching off the deeds to the feed,
Emptiness encircled,
Tangled in webs,
Mystery weeps as I close the door

Saturday, November 8, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness
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