As I feel about
the world around me
I realize there’s so much
about human nature that
I just don’t comprehend.
Chagall 2015
Tag Archive: beauty
1 on 1
between you and me
the irrational root
of this 2
has us puzzled
Chagall 2015
The cut from your cheekbone
to the line of your chin down your neck
to the flat plain above your cleavage
where it separates into two perfectly
aerodynamic curvatures that cannot be comprehended
on graph paper or by formulae, could only have been
conceived and made real by One who truly knows
the meaning of lust.
Chagall 2015
What I thought were
tiny ants
were really splays of sun
that turned out to be
wee ants
© Chagall 2015
The sounds of us in the morning:
gurgles and sighs and small machines.
© Chagall 2015
So far from the endless fields
of lavender once called home.
© Chagall 2015
Atop the snow’s dappled sunspots I sleigh
solar flare speeds me downhill
I’ve a tail of ice, steam, mist
and blinding white light
© Chagall 2015
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