Saturday, May 14, 2011

Sick and Looking Out My Skylight

Blinding bright,
A strange expanse of time.
Flowers and faces in the clouds,
Some scary, some sad,
Some with large noses and love.
Tree boughs waving at me,
A mother's touch.
Saw Leonardo da Vinci
And a lion's nose,
Fibbernacci's numbers in fractals,
great kings and ogres,
Some kind.
Birth and extinction
Painted in swirls
Of white and blue.

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