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Transcendence

Transcendence

Virtual no more,
she invades our reality,
rising from the Id.


Transparency

Transparency

Is there a message?
No poem can ever be
a clear glass bottle.


Tropism

Tropism

Slowly secretive
life unfolds. A blind desire
for warming light.


Trusting

Trusting

He is her giant,
Who knows much more than he tells.
He shelters her growth.


Vanishing

Vanishing

The line curves into
the distant unknown, leaving
the present behind.


Vintage

Vintage

Like a pressed blossom.
Scents of summers long gone
cling to the moment.


Virtuoso

Virtuoso

Moonlight Sonata;
his touch, deft and soft, shaping
limpid serenities.


Visionary


Visionary

Infinite wonders
beheld by the finite eye,
just for a moment.


Vista

Vista

The clouds seem to graze
on distant hillsides. Close by
plants digest the light.