Monday, April 20, 2009

Glimmers of Hope

From My Experiments With Light

Even the darkest of time,

So black as ours,

Dark, it is not.

Silent the hours,

So quiet that I may be deaf,

Dead, it is not.

The glimmers, buzz,

From yonder.

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