ruminations on 'elective affinities'

bowerymission

black mountains
reflected
in the blue lake
where two points met
at twilight
an hourglass
white clouds above
and grey below
where the dark
met the light
i wanted to
let you know
that with one sigh
where the black
met the blue
that was where
i let go of you

Godfather.

very cool ! I can see and feel this so clearly.

Godfather.

rollings

where the heckyll and jyde have you been !?!

I like your poem. thank you for coming back : )