Friday, February 13, 2009

Burried


Buried 


Forgotten breath.
Unrequited signs.
Retribution buried.
No clear path.
Finding the rhythm,
Economy of breath.
Pulled, woken by another
Hand.
I hear angels crying..

2 comments:

TINA said...

I love your poetry. You're very talented. Thank you for sharing!!

Happy Sunday!

Your friend, Tina M.

rich schulman said...

Tina,
Thanks for your kind comment.