open
asleep
yet drifting awake
inside that other world
thinner than th’ inlying soul
of time
tracking the footsteps
of a Meaning
after surfacing
will pen and paper
at the ready
Remember?
Kharon’s toll to oar the Styx
welcome to Hades
from out of the fading fog
a face
a gaze
entrancing
familiar
intimate
all with my soul
all… in the Now
how I pretend hard
to want to believe
her peer was for me
She… even back Then
till the canopy of my soul
embraces her wholly
sweltering our love
to a frosty florid pearl
so be born Spring
loujen haxm'Yor 