Relativity Stones
She has diminished
in the distance, perspective,
and I sit shrunken
in the change of things.
It is relativity,
the marriage of space
with time's flow and thrust
impregnating this old heart
with the stones of love -
that was then, this now.
August 1, 2010 10:53 AM
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The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.