Friday, March 25, 2011

The Past is Prologue

(What was once
-- vaporized
into nothing

then it rained
and rained,
like an endless cascade

out of His matted locks)
"In the beginning
everything was water."

(The past is prologue)

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Hello and welcome! I am someone who is passionate about poetry and motorcycling and I read and write a lot (writing, for me has been a calling, a release and a career). My debut collection of English poems, "Moving On" was published by Coucal Books in December 2009. It can be ordered here My second poetry collection, Ink Dries can be ordered here Leave a comment or do write to me at ahighwayman(at)gmail(dot)com.

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