Friday, August 04, 2006

A Clearing Moment
By Don Iannone

Illusion slipping away
...like fading clouds
......in irrepressible sunlight.

10 comments:

**Silvermoon** said...

LOVE this poem.Gentle and inevitable beauty.
(I also have an affinity for the word "irrepressible." Irrepressible Secrets was the title of my blog before I moved it.)

Don Iannone said...

Silvermoon...thanks. I like the word too. Like truth, it is irrepressible.

samuru999 said...

very nice!
I like it a lot!

Don Iannone said...

Thanks Margie.

Dan said...

Yep!

dumbdodi said...

It seems like a continuation of sorts of 'Finding True Nature'.Beautiful three lines

polona said...

lovely!
i, too, like "irrepressible".
ha, a new word in my vocabulary :)

Don Iannone said...

Thanks Dan.

Thanks Dumbdodi. It very well could be a continuation. Good observation.

Polona...thanks. Irrrepressible like thought in the mind, which of course can repressed for a while.

Imemine said...

Illusions are illusory.

Don Iannone said...

Thanks Imemine.

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