Seth’s World View

Archive for April, 1998


Market Square, 8 PM

Posted: Saturday, April 18th, 1998 @ 6:40 pm in Poetry | No Comments »

Dim streetlights reveal pale shadows creeping on the cold brick sidewalk below. A dark blue phantom sneaks into view, it’s mission known to very few. Surrounding it are the unclean, who seek to fill their emptiness, to be touched by the hands of love. A man stands against a pole, wearing an old Cowboys jersey, [...]

Sunset Horizon

Posted: Tuesday, April 14th, 1998 @ 6:40 pm in Poetry | No Comments »

I could swim to the other side, if I could see past the horizon, to where earth and sky meet, if I knew the waters would hold me, and not break. Waves overtake those who push too far, too deep. The wet sand beneath my feet is a shelter to me, a solid foundation for [...]