1.12.06

"...words are endless

and thought is endless

and there are many ways of expressing

one unique love"

Is there ever an end to speech?

All these words are hooks sunk deep in nets of meaning,

tangled, drawing toward a center.

We seek an ultimate evocation.

Passion pulls from sound to silence,

praise in the cloiser of one's self;

this inscrutable being you are given,

compacted ashes to make light.

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Evan, the hypertext links are genius. It's the first time that I've seen this. Now I'm gonna try linking online poems to flickr or,

possibly, posting linked poerty on flickr. New goal: link haiku (Linku) Fifteen syllables- each word needs to be a link

~John Boddie (BostonBlogs)