Thursday, January 31, 2019

The Dividing from an Infinite Point

These blue clouds
Pink skies
White mountains
Resist
The 3-D
Photographic reality
They are for the eye only

Must be left behind
With all that is
Missed
Misunderstood
Left to the homework mind
Eaten by the dog

The empty buildings
Turn into music
The windows mirrors
While electric lights
Assume a kind of consciousness
It wasn't all that long ago
We couldn't conceive
Humans possessed

The sky moves by
So quickly now
It seems that days are passing
And whatever it is
We are intent on sharing
From the invisible air
Is small compared
To the vapor of the atmosphere
The way it clings
To mountains
Like this is
Our last
Chance

To look
To leap
To know