Blog Title Photo

Blog Title Photo

Thursday, November 11, 2010

What Tremor

What shake
what tremor,
comes after me
at night,
turning through
a dark cavern
just behind you too.

one voice away,
nearly the moment,
not quite.

who are you?

holding all my echoes
my dreams
my memories
my fears.

are you solid?
a mass of vertical rock
rising skyward
without a top?

or are you are an abyss
plunging down
without a bottom.

what are you?

are you there, or here?
or standing,
just behind?


Search This Blog