chagall backdrop

In deep mind I dance
dark circles, whirlpools
exist in the figure outside
where I’m ground

Embracing fits
like gilded chases
after images of light
too bright

In neon
throbbing day-glow

I fade under focus, intent
on comfort, the nether end
of feeling

Not belonging
is the rite of entry
back to the eddy to the point

© Chagall 2014