A Mysterious Nowhere Poem by Nellie Isabelle Steward Cooper

A Mysterious Nowhere



Do we see reality maybe in glimpses?
just as we see people in passing
coming out of some jaunty somewhere
emerging to our curious view

Oh, but for a misting moment
then once again, gone-abruptly
lost in deep fog-back to
a mysterious nowhere

A Mysterious Nowhere
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
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