A blooming bouquet of color
neon splashes
gold, pick-your-own orange, glowing red
brilliant zinnias
last stems standing
beyond summer's growing bounds
connecting the seasons
as premonitory avatars
of Fall's flamboyant blossoms.
Saturday, October 6, 2012
The Circus Came to Town
The big-top tent up and waiting
unconventional circus in town
no lions, tigers, elephants
trapeze artists or juggling clowns
just rambunctious boy and girl
leading a make-believe parade
on the stage from dawn to dusk
performing with three-ring aplomb
running, jumping, swinging tall
batting balls across nightfall
apple-picking, rock-hopping
under autumn's sunshiny sky
climbing an ice cream mountain
final act of this spectacular show
the tent's folded once again, stored away
until next rendition of their gleeful play.
unconventional circus in town
no lions, tigers, elephants
trapeze artists or juggling clowns
just rambunctious boy and girl
leading a make-believe parade
on the stage from dawn to dusk
performing with three-ring aplomb
running, jumping, swinging tall
batting balls across nightfall
apple-picking, rock-hopping
under autumn's sunshiny sky
climbing an ice cream mountain
final act of this spectacular show
the tent's folded once again, stored away
until next rendition of their gleeful play.
Personal Multiverse
They touch
but do not articulate...
my two universes
tangential
with convenient portal
between these independent spaces
one world
anchored in daily prospects
of comfortable ordinariness
the other
soaring and unbounded
levitating me on creative bliss.
but do not articulate...
my two universes
tangential
with convenient portal
between these independent spaces
one world
anchored in daily prospects
of comfortable ordinariness
the other
soaring and unbounded
levitating me on creative bliss.
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