Mortaljive: The Rest is Silence

There is no still point in all the Universe, and that is the rock upon which I stand

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Day of Fathers



the summer solstice is near
the blue-white light of portland
lingers in the entryway to night
and clouds give way to rivers
and rivers run wild

my father came to me in a dream
only to die again
i kissed his forehead
and said goodbye
and clouds give way to rivers
and rivers run wild

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