Touching time with time
Hands with hands, in full array
Intimately kneading this clay of existence
And this moment’s shapes and silences
Dark days have not yet seen these colors
Stainless reflections, a boundless field
In the midst of this, she calls my name
Bringing me back to this, once again
Image credit: Indra’s Net imsge created using Blender 3D (15 February 2007), unknown.
Primitive Joe 
