Sunday, May 29, 2016

Kit Kelen #149 - a blue truth


149
a blue truth
(Sunday early)


somebody's home is a first thing fire
sun picking its way through branches


we're in this stand of fuel
all meaning what a leaf might turned


somebody's wings set the air abuzz
wind gets away in your hair


things show themselves in a certain light
otherwise you wouldn't see


somebody's song is one chord shy
lyrics are lost to the track


sometimes, eyes up, we speak
of the trees as if they were ours


when we are such
a long way down






1 comment:

  1. stunning shot and the last two stanzas are perfect

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