- Non-Erotic Poetry
- liquid gray
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the crowded bus was moving full speed
five feet
under my face
the river of concrete
like a ripe fruit
i am falling
to the black nothing
under the liquid gray
delightful sun
my parents' warm smilings circle in the air
green green grass
i race butterflies
from a flower to a flower to a flower...
...slowly
i come back slowly
i slowly come back to senses
i am standing
straight
i am standing straight on the entrance step
facing the back of the bus
my arms around a big woman
welcomes me back
the gray rolling underneath and away
oceans and mountains
cities and highways
human affairs and games
life life life life
populate my poems while
my only moment
was a fake
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1995-10-09
- COMMENTS
tigerjenabout 13 years ago"Under the liquid gray, delightful sun" reminds me of a hazy day outside with the sun trying to fight its way through the clouds......
