Tuesday, January 24, 2012

In the Mist (new poem)

In the Mist
by Tim Kavi

In the mist of that new morning
I knew nothing
(ecstatic quieting bliss)
no thing
Was more elaborate than this

to be loved
to be kissed
to be missed

by that that is without
by Her that loves

Those that imagine they have everything
might not even have this.

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