Monday, December 27, 2010

I must have been out for a dozen years--

I came out of my dream

and the nieces and nephews I remembered

as toddlers were grown

into beautiful young women and handsome men--

and I felt the vertigo of spiraling years

as a torch was handed off

and I watched its blur dissolve into the only vision--

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