Poem 089  Pools rise up in steps

28 Nov 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 089 Pools rise up in steps


Pools rise up in steps, one above the other, a frozen waterfall of quiet meditation

they cascade down over slopes, like my memories, impeded only by clumps of oleanders

looking out over the deep silence of the tombs lay scattered over the countryside

along side, where Apollo once sat, I pondered where they all went

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