Is never lost in
An old steel wheelbarrow
Where arcs embrace.
Length of a second to
186000 miles.
Does light dreamed
Upon things dreamed
Travel as far?
There are arcs imagined:
"I do set my bow
In the cloud...a covenant
Between me and
Earth."
A dream learned here
Lights an ecosphere.
Happy New Year!!
This is a stunningly beautiful poem. It was a gift on New Years morning.
ReplyDeleteHave the best year yet Geo.
Arcs are not only shapes but also connections of one point to another. A straight line may be the shortest distance between two points but the arc is the most graceful.
ReplyDeleteI look at rainbows as signs of hope, and this poem radiates hope too. Thank you, Geo.
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful new year.
I also look at rainbows as signs of hope, and I love this poem, Geo, thank you so much for sharing. Happy New Year to you! :)
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year!
ReplyDeleteYour prose always makes me smile. Happy New Year, dear Geo.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem !
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A beautiful poem and wonderful pictures, Geo! :)
ReplyDeleteI wish you a very happy and healthy new year.
Thank you so much for your kind comment on my anniversary post. 45 years of marriage is amazing!
Have a wonderful day.
Beate
I am pleased to have your healing poetry, and found you, Geo!
ReplyDeleteWishing you a happy new Year, many Blessings for 2016 and Beyond..
Eva
To all, my thanks. Vous me honneur. Je vous remercie.
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