Bipolarity Puzzled pieces cast aside In closeted darkness lie Aloof, alone in exile Aphrodisiac days relay Potions' magic ways Skipping over oceans Earth-bound creature cries For wings to fly, and flies Not, and rooted dies Yet man of higher mind aspires The means to fly soon acquires Soaring in the heavens Randy Guess ©1998 [About The Poet]     [How Could I Ask For More?] [A Sweeter Dragon Flame]     [The Devil and the Fourth of July] [Wrestling Hemingway]     [Wiggleworm]     [Short-Timer]     [Song of Extancy] [A Silent Paean]     [When Leaves Fall]     [Bipolarity]     [Weeping Willows] [Rainbow Color Reality]     [Hear The Mountains Calling]     [A Matter of Time] [Fair and Moldy Muse]     [Ode to a Scottish Lass] [In Praise of Earth and Sky and Sea] [Understanding Anne Sexton] [Home]    [What's New] [Short Stories]    [Philosophy]    [Forums] [Webrings]    [Biographies]    [Site Index]    [Contact] [Extras]    [Links]    [Copyright] <top>