it was in transit when I landed
between moves of a different kind
the night was black, while i saw
the geometry of hidden dreams.
to understand, i remembered words
of the masters, my heart smiled
at a glance,
and at a glance as seconds ticked almost
into stillness, was left,
near and as has been, away.
Sunday, 27 May 2007
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