Monday, December 22, 2008


Love flies into eternity

like the singer

wailing his cry

from the turrets

calling all to prayer

twirling down

corridors of history

blending past and future

into a seamless garment

woven in turbulence

laid to rest in time

spilling out of

Earth's pores

an ageless chant

echoing through the distance

like a scirocco

wailing from the south

carrying the voices of thousands

from the beginning of the age.

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