Pages Numbered by Epilogue.


In his observations
Are controls,
That rob the borders old
And glisten dynasties,
From pagination engorged
On outward gold
To despair too distraught,
To barely want to behold.

Categories: Art, Culture, Drawing, illustration, Musings, Photography, Poetry, WritingTags: , , , , , , , , , , ,

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: