A glimpse... <br />... too close a second, yet it lingers... <br /> ... I wonder why <br /> <br />More often than not... <br />... a flash, a memory, yet it dwells on... <br /> ... again, I do wonder why <br /> <br />No words to utter... <br />... nor time to await... <br />... nor voice to discern... <br /> ... yet it harbors... unknowingly <br /> ... as freely as the wind opts to breeze <br /> ... yet it fathoms the very depths... in the heart’s recess <br /> <br />Again a glimpse... <br />... not a second to count by <br /> ... I see a luster that ends not <br /> ... to behold anew <br /> <br /> ... a glimpse of her smile... <br /> <br /> ... I wonder why... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />wslotilla022011<br /><br />Walter Sanson Lotilla<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/glimpse-14/
