I only looked from afar,
the way I look at stars —
tiny fishing vessels
whose masters hoist
pale kerosene lights
to find their way
across a sea of pitch,
transitting quietly
without knowing each other’s names
nor hearing their sighs,
they glide, dissolving
into the emptiness of daylight.



  1. eponine · July 4, 2007

    i like your freeverse mostly because of the imagery. but sometimes the broken
    become daunt
    is it possible that you write
    something that rhymes?

  2. absolute0 · July 4, 2007

    the possibility of a rhyme
    would depend if a mime
    could mimic
    the sound of a dime.
    would such thing, then,
    be called sublime?

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