Wednesday, August 15, 2007

A minor constellation of thought

it floats about in my vision
a minor revision 
of my thoughts
on a moment 
caught up in 
momentary movement 
around a star
brilliantly arrayed
and stappled
to the canvas
called my life.
What is this
points on a page
a distinction of age
to reflect upon 
the happenings
of the universe
and its unfolding
to say
all things are significant
and not so
at the same time
my rhythm
my rhyme
my vision