Sunday, March 13, 2011

Contrails



A thought that I had
like a patch of light that left
as quickly as it came
leaving behind
that unmistakable
something
telling me it's about you.

3 comments:

Denise | Chez Danisse said...

intriguing.

Rebekah said...

-- Love this....Was it Nabokov who described the impression sans object we feel in memory....

Cha sen said...

Rebekah,

Will have to look into that allusion, especially since it's by Nabokov!