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