keeping track of dizziness,
we embrace the cosmos,
vast and sage,
looming lovingly like white
orchids on a deep pond,
spinning in black liquid,
clear and lucid
to the eyes,
its formless searching
locks the skies
and eyeballs us
besides.
"spinning, ever spinning
keeping track of dizziness..." LOL o, i can identify with this 'un--just got back from the state fair of texas and the rides, therein...JAYSUS some of them (MOST of them) are INSANE! LOL
your imagery is delightful to lose yourself in--wonderful write!
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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"spinning, ever spinning
keeping track of dizziness..." LOL o, i can identify with this 'un--just got back from the state fair of texas and the rides, therein...JAYSUS some of them (MOST of them) are INSANE! LOL
your imagery is delightful to lose yourself in--wonderful write!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)