Saturday, August 13, 2011

a dot ...





I did at that moment
believe the world around me
to be unreal.
I felt myself as a very fine,
still point,
a dot without dimension.

Gaspara Stampa
(1523-1554)
ideas of heaven
by Joan Silber


         There are times I feel this way, to be a dot without dimension. 




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