"Express it in Eight" Poems written mostly for me, for fun and for anyone who drops by. |
| Red Sails in the Sunset, Maybe? We can always find the edges The boundaries are firmly set it’s a strange kind of security In a puzzling world Each day fits into its place And takes on the colors of our lives Building one upon another, but We won’t see its beauty till we’re done WRITTEN FOR THE EIGHTS PUZZLE |