Saturday, August 10, 2013

DNA


Banisters, spiral stairs--
Ancestors descend in pairs
And dance floors fill.
Fingertips touch, disappear,
Leaving glows --
Each slowly rises.
Chandelier of swarming
Stars grows overhead.
We appear, see what we
Are and  will be,
And dance here.

8 comments:

  1. I'm crying. It's weird. I just read a post about sacred sake over at 'Through the Sapphire Sky' (you can see it on my blogroll) and tears felt imminent. This impeccable, impeccable verse did me in.

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  2. Excellence in poetry. I have no other words.

    Wow...

    Wow...

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  3. Hey Geo! This struck me as curious subject material, but you had me at "ancestors descend in pairs". Nice work, Sir! Indigo

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  4. Loving you thoughtful poetry, Geo, see you again and thank you. Carole.

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  5. hello! je n'ai pas tout compris! mais c'est beau!

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  6. Suze--Yes, I visited and found sacred sake most moving. And I permit tears here.

    Michelle--Thank you! I am rejuvenated by double wows!

    Indigo--Most kind and yes, they descend in pairs.

    Carole---Always overjoyed when you visit and comment! Thank you.

    Gwendoline - Je comprends seulement que vous m'honorer de votre compliment. Je vous remercie.

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  7. You have merged the art of poetry with science in a beautiful manner.

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