Theme: NoTheme

The Glass Inside

My life, my retina,
is learning where to place to light,
learning where to pause and discard
this antiquated microscope, this myopic telescope.
While my mind, my ego,
has become a missing tooth
leaving unbitten places in the sacred food.
And my world, my hands, are gathering mirrored pieces
form the shattered chandelier of Heaven,
searching for the reflection of my soul.
I remind my self to live, to risk, to travel and to navigate
where the only sign of Man is the scent of burning leaves.
I want to dance with flames and shadows
and press my body against the Unseen.
I want to forget my name.
I want to live forever.

26-Aug-2001

More By  :  William Sorvillo

Views: 1372     Comments: 0


Name *
Email ID
Comment *
Verification Code*

Can't read? Reload

Please fill the above code for verification.