h1

The Interim Moment

July 12, 2005

In light of what has been going on in London, Netanya, Baghdad:

7/18/1986

Frozen.
1:59, a Tuesday afternoon,
or 3:32, an early Monday morning,
it doesn’t matter when,
since it’s coming, now or then.

Just before –
(A deep blue sky seeing
people going off
to work with their children
by their sides walking them
to school after waking up
that morning eating
breakfast getting dressed washing
up although maybe not in
that order)
– Peace.

Just ahead –
(Cities in rubble and people
die in fireballs and Ground
Zero areas will never
live again since the
world now is dead because
of man’s stupidity)
– Destruction.

Now is the Interim Moment,
is it too late to change the world?

Advertisements

2 comments

  1. Beautiful and yearning…
    Lovely..
    Please join our Best Blogs ring..
    Just click on join on http://topblogsring.blogspot.com and enter your details.

    Welcome

    Minerva


  2. I like this poem. But one thing try to write in a way that is involved, but not so tracked in time.

    In your comment on my blog you asked if you could link to my site. YES (I linked to yours as well)

    Renee



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: