Who spread the linen
Over the body of sofa
As I was waiting
for that universal traveller
to take me in his talk
Showing gravity of curve
while he sat
And, bewildered
I saw
the closing of my eyes
As he drove me
In direction
I never knew where
Thought-provoking write
So much thanks poet soul Lizzy.
A poetic conundrum suffused with allegory delivered with the author’s customary aplomb.
Very precious of thy comment dear Sir Louis Kasatkin. Humbled.
the company and the witness that can not tell tales of whatsoever… hmmm 🙂
So much thanks poet soul suzette portes san jose.
An interesting, challenging literary poem.
This poem comes from far and it is so beautiful.
Profound thought. Well spun words.