Le paradis n'est pas artificiel …

May 17, 2004

Multi-Horizons

i.

I'm
         way
out

         here

in the aspen glen

cold
         lines
my
         fear

the definition sends

my
         steps
side-
         reeled

along the hoar frost's bend

each
         branch
blinds
         me

my smile begins again

Multi-Horizons was written in a Northern Albertan drought winter, 2002.


Posted by delire at May 17, 2004 12:45 AM
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