Half of my life
passing behind me—
Late night,
still drawn
to the light’s
blinking cursor—
I drink from the cup
more slowly.
[LAG-other-response url=”https://www.vianegativa.us/2016/02/perspective-2/” title=”Via Negativa: Perspective”]
Half of my life
passing behind me—
Late night,
still drawn
to the light’s
blinking cursor—
I drink from the cup
more slowly.
[LAG-other-response url=”https://www.vianegativa.us/2016/02/perspective-2/” title=”Via Negativa: Perspective”]