Exalted Tumbling

 

 

Exalted Tumbling

 

 

From the hand, up the arm,

words creep upon a page.

She, whose face is void of expression.

 

Having left nothing to a part of the all,

except an artificially devised

fountain of forms,

of memories and a series of

exalted ideas which today do not ring true.

 

As the final stroke of a clock sounds,

and her golden flame burns out,

feel now the silence.

 

Nothing worth saving,

legacy beyond honor.

 

 

Linda Imbler

 

Linda Imbler’s poetry collections include six published paperbacks: Big Questions, Little Sleep, Big Questions, Little Sleep second edition (expanded with 66 additional poems); Lost and Found; Red Is The Sunrise; Bus Lights; Travel Sight; and Spica’s Frequency. Soma Publishing has published her four e-book collections, The Sea’s Secret Song; Pairings, a hybrid of short fiction and poetry; and That Fifth Element; and Per Quindecim. Her new book, Rhythms Told, will be published this autumn.  Examples of Linda’s poetry and a listing of publications can be found at lindaspoetryblog.blogspot.com

 

2 Comments

  1. when we stop finding metaphors i think we stop writing. keep going. i love it.

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  2. Thank you, Chelsea!

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