Wednesday, January 11, 2006

poem

From the egg
I am present,
more lasting than brass.
In good time
with stronger reason.
Well found,
good friend,
enjoy the present
very earnestly,
free, easy, unconstrained.
Anew.
At last, finally,
on the way,
let there be light
in possibility.
Between ourselves:
the unknown.
Upon my faith,
(mine and thine),
much in little
by chance.


7 Comments:

Blogger Michael Stein said...

instant ginseng - what a great image.

7:10 PM  
Blogger wordperson said...

fly and drive
across miles
and time
under mother-of-pearl skies
leave your precious mark
golden gift of words
on glossy black
sign of the blessing
of your presence
then
reach home again

7:00 AM  
Blogger wordperson said...

fly and drive
across miles
and time
under mother-of-pearl skies
leave your precious mark
golden gift of words
on glossy black
sign of the blessing
of your presence
then
reach home again

7:00 AM  
Blogger Linda S. Wingerter said...

Thanks Michael!

7:42 AM  
Blogger Linda S. Wingerter said...

Though it was often a hassle finding internet access, and staying up late after long drives to upload pictures, blogging this trip was one of the best parts of it. The words of encouragement and new insights from friends made it so much better. And your poems, Lois, have definitely enhanced this blog beyond what I ever expected it to be. Thank you for this one especially.

7:52 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

"keenly interested in chance connections"

Me too.
http://stonepoem.com

9:53 AM  
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