Time on the Edge
By Jyotirmaya. 27th October, 2005Categories: Cuboid Poetry, Spiritual
Time soars on the edge of the sun,
The lights flare, then are gone.
Body surrendered, battle done
Your friend remains the only ONE.
Categories: Cuboid Poetry, Spiritual
29th October, 2005
Short, snappy and fiery. I like it.
29th October, 2005
This is a new type of poetry I am experimenting with - called “cube”.
Kind of like haiku for the cartesian era…..
the 3 dimensions are as follows:-
4 lines
4 rhymes
4 beats/line
29th October, 2005
Cuboid poetry. Like it!