Thursday, October 25, 2018

Jim Clamp's Poem

Jim Clamp’s Poem 10/1/2018 

Afternoon of nothing Gray sky no
sun No wind or rain
No postman nobody House all
tight at night  Temp
Low than lower  Cold
mornings furnace on
Wait for day’s
warmth I
Adjust .. not by effort
My very cells adjust
Whatever happens
in people  Since 
time ago forever


a beginning
which appears as no-thing:
all is potential..
waiting for day's warmth
which is the return
to the day and to life..
it is new creation
within and made from
what may appear as
cold and empty
but actually is eternal:
since time ago forever...

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