Tuesday, May 12, 2020

Eyes in a forest

see what is around and within.  The confluence of trees, sky & all things flowering.  Much like a recipe sees and feels all the ingredients swirled together to make a cohesive whole.  Now, think of the eyes which an alphabet possesses.  An alphabet  sees the poem as it is being created.  Quite magical, wouldn't you say?

1 comment:

  1. Striped tie all sewn up for work,
    her father says so long for the day
    and we all look at each other, wondering
    what today will be like.