tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528146969570948529.post6959312906879044307..comments2024-03-21T22:51:03.977-04:00Comments on Models & Agents: Who’s afraid of the GSEs?Chevellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10769905202655777736noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528146969570948529.post-15316671750635477202008-07-16T00:01:00.000-04:002008-07-16T00:01:00.000-04:00TO DREAM OF SKATING ON ICE“To dream of skating on ...TO DREAM OF SKATING ON ICE<BR/><BR/>“To dream of skating on ice <BR/>means satisfaction <BR/>with a current project.”<BR/> --Dictionary of Dreams<BR/><BR/>Amidst white groves<BR/>Inside a lilac tree<BR/>I gaze at airy flows <BR/> across a frozen lake.<BR/><BR/>Like soaring birds<BR/>We are all of us, skating on ice.<BR/>Spanning dense curdling circuits<BR/>Ring-shaped,<BR/>Effortless,<BR/>Dazzling as a diamond dream<BR/>Before the break.<BR/><BR/>Beneath the brightness, <BR/> I see a shadow<BR/>And the semblance watches me.<BR/>A shrill remembrance,<BR/>The impervious stare of quartz:<BR/>A trade-off between <BR/> tomorrow and the past.<BR/><BR/>The break below shatters <BR/> a ruptured skyline.<BR/>Its path<BR/>Squalls out for meaning.<BR/>The meaning is the sea.<BR/>I seize the mirror and the likeness looks at me.<BR/><BR/>Beneath the brightness, <BR/> I see a shadow<BR/>Afloat beneath a pond of ice.<BR/>Freezing up in time and space<BR/>I drift inside the memory <BR/> of a winter’s whorl,<BR/>Headed to where I came from.Istvanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01145414518036219865noreply@blogger.com