Sunday, April 04, 2010

Breaking the Discipline of Time




Someone once said I wasn’t born
for the thick prose of hard labor. 
I gather they felt I was pure and agile
like the sea breeze, a wave of fragrance
in the petal of a rose breaching
the discipline of time. 
But, aren’t we all?


©  Sergio A. Ortiz , publisher:  Flutter Press, 2009

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