Friday, August 31, 2012

The Vexation of the Unknown...

We cannot write away longing or desire
Nor diminish space by the hex of poetry
But we can languish in a syllable’s fire
And revel in the vexing of what still might be



  1. enjoyed... A lefty? I write the same way.

  2. :) Hi Lefty.

    It was funny, when I down-loaded some photos last night I discovered that Victoria had taken one of me While I was writing The Beautiful Bittersweet.

    Thank-you for your visit and words, Anthony.

  3. I really, really like this one, really, really! :)

    Yes, in a syllable's fire!

    And they saw what seemed to be tongues of fire that separated and came to rest on each of them. (Acts 2:3)


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