Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Return with a Purple Heart

The bewitchment begins
Instantaneously,
With turquoise sand,
Those mountains without trees,
Those glassy lakes
Without water,
The quarries uncut
And the rivers of stones,
The patterns beyond any form
Of plant, animal, man -
A logic less simple
That needs nothing.

Nothing I can share
- Everything was left in the sky.

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