The Internet Age
The Internet Age
Great, snow-flocked pines, of unimagined beauty
soar over the vagaries of on-line banking
There, among the towering clouds, and
I-pad intentions, a stillness persists,
unchanged for millennia
Alone, in my designs, carefully crafted in words
and images, I invoke meaning from faraway times,
Content to back-them-up in my word processor-
Inspired by the poetry of Timothy Donnelly
12/06/10
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Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2010
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