Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Won World

Firmly enmeshed in us at times
Common seems real
We feel and hear the same roar
Jets flying over
Even if every head does not tilt
Experience ricochets
Off focus, dreams and covers
Distance, proximity
Quicker than a rock or sunlight

JM

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Justidious Moonshine, won of your best. Please write more.

chopready said...

Thank You.
I will continue to Write.
(and post)