Friday, July 5, 2013

Overgrown Path Through the Forest

New purple in the sun
peels from the primordial skin
the last ash of time and space away
- they're optional now, as faith is
prerequisite. Black streams surrender
to the moment - forget what they know.
Green dragonflies guard the flow.
The pond's solar systems simply show
that somewhere, beyond the living mud,
intelligent toads and tragical wasps,
the Swedish girl waits and you must
treat her like a queen, always.

1 comment:

the walking man said...

Wat..all these years I thought I was married to an Italian!