Twilight Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
Twilight
Who are
Those voices
There in the mists
Of slumber?
Theirs are the faces
In the glass of time;
Attempting to reign in
The attentions they seek
Trying to matter;
Make their presence known.
Some do make connection
From that other place
Through the very dreams
We don’t believe are real.
So we look deeper
Try to find meaning
In such things.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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