Best Hinge Poems

Firm are my feet 
On My ground
While you 
Take wing 
Over yours
Indefinite…
But what is 
Between us 
That we as 
One exist? 
I am still
You are fast
Am a point
You are vast
I am fixed
You are free
You are the bird
I am the tree.....

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And so a darkened sky kidnaps the day
relinquishing its light to roiling cloud
sad tone upon the Druid's bell doth chime
as lengthened night drapes all in mournful shroud

No shadows cast by ancient worship stones
no way to track the fingers of their faith
a skeleton of fallen, faded...

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THE HINGE OF HISTORY


The hinge of history swings in all directions 
As the happenings of the past are written down.
Out of all that has occurred since man's beginnings, 
Less has been recorded than waits to be found.

Babylonians kept chronicles of history,
Hebrews wrote the past as...

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A bove Below

H eavens cried on man
I n the form of rain
N arcissus he is
G ris-Gris on his neck
E vanescent without complain...

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Have you ever felt like a hinge?
Holding two things together 
while knowing they will soon separate,
and then hopefully reunite.

I think about this when I open the frig.
I often leave the door open if I am merely
going to return something after use,
hoping to save wear.

It is...

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