Friday, April 29, 2016

as for a lost soul

crepuscular light
light rays are straight
 water is curly
shadow cast in a well
light has no shadow
beams dreams wonderful things
ice is a fleeting version
freezing is buoyant,
and spinning.


It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Prussian blue

If I could make you wear something it would be Prussian blue. Twilight sky as the sunlight dims. Structural drawing plotting the design. Ocean wave you can't see through. Blue and white tea cup, fragile and thin, no time to waste or the heat is gone. Use blue or black ink remember the bruise. Happiness the bluest bird.



It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96