
What goes around... Photo courtesy of John L. DiLeo, II
Spacial dance tangential
Dual adversarial approach
Competing illuminations
In antithesis
For attention
From those for whom
Neither Sol nor Moon
Can be touched or stopped
Until that moment
When a world pushes back
And devours the midday light
Leaving a ringed shell
Of what had been
On the same shelf
Plates stacked as two
Whence what cannot
Be touched or stopped
Stops to touch
All who bask
In a ring of warmth
'Til tumblers realign
Again
In two-part harmony
Above all there is
For us
About the Creator
Gerard DiLeo
Retired, not tired. Hippocampus, behave!
Make me rich! https://www.amazon.com/Gerard-DiLeo/e/B00JE6LL2W/
My substrack at https://substack.com/@drdileo



Comments (1)
If what had been on the same shelf. Taken out of context, these lines hit me hard. Loved your poem!