Cloudform orbing
to say smoke ring
perpetual quavering
sharp as a dolphin’s tooth
or soft like
rabbit velvet
underneath the wound
of skyline central
there is your shell
tracing about your deep
round of light
with that earfold pattern
on your hide
piebald familiar
backhand
the whack of fingerprint
stuck out there
orbiting scenic
peering through ozone
leaping up out of focus
back arched spume
where breath
falters and quakes
the pinnacle
of gravity’s grace
hung on nothing
but the blear
of my own eye.
Beautiful Lucy, soaring.
ReplyDeleteThx Lovely!
DeleteWonderful Lucy!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you like it, thanks for the inspiration!
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