Horizon
Horizon
When I stare for long
Enough out onto the sea,
My horizon curves.
Horizon, a line
Unbroken by sight or thought -
Time never-ending.
Our second hand stops
Still, slows, breathes eternally -
Lasts beyond our time.
(Maljam/Mallard 16.4.05)
Labels: My Poem
posted by Mallard @ 5:23 AM
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