This new Paul Papasavas poem was submitted a few days ago. - poetheart 05/11/02
I lay there a docile creature
Hidden in the confines of
My own imagination
Only a gentle grasp
And whimsical smile protrude
Unearthly bounds and unfinished
Thoughts remain into the evening
A glass of wine next to me
As it all comes to be
As I pull together the sense
And remain connected enough
Sporadic waves of brilliance
And darkness mix to keep
Me questioning and pondering
Each remaining moment
by Paul Papasavas