- Emeritus -

And,I -keeper of scribe,
Remember the youth entailed,
Merge the mosaic of thought,
To glee slightly.
Coffee,bathed still water
Mirrors my image amongst
The eyes,azuretine..
And grandmother paints her artist line,
In the form of composition here.
What beauty becomes,
A marvel of existing itself,
The city awaits its soft encrypted nomad,
Of forget the unforgotten,
And reveal the hearts trace,
Before leaving the pondered..still.
2/13/2008