Last updated: 05/08/2007 06:00 AM
Meta-Landscape ~
When stormy hopes reverberate
as a nascent song,
in some vacuous vertigo...
for a solitary moment here,
in this little cosmos,
the earth awaits in infinite tension,
invalidates all the laws of science
(once...for ever...for ever),
for the booming sound of a gong,
to start, reeling on again.
The last ecstatic epiphany
echoes in the primal boomzooming silence.
[ Circa ~ 1981]