In Delphi (1987)

by SeshendraSharma on Wed Oct 27, 2004 7:25 am

Here the sea is caught in the mountains
and the wind in the olives
the bird suspended in the sky of joy
for a moment, like eternity

Here where the gods walk on the hills
with their mighty legs set like
temple columns
we tracked our way my friends, into the myth
the breath of time which whispered in our ears
the fables of earth's childhood
we walked on ruins
which are stones and stories today

A poem was flowing down the cliffs
of my mind
I allowed her to flow
to flow so slowly and softly
that my life may not ebb away


Posted by Jon Snow on Mon Nov 01, 2004 12:45 am
stunning. glitters and flows like Mediterranean waves.
Posted by Nocturne on Sun Feb 13, 2005 3:10 pm
Yet another awe inspiring piece. I really love your work.