Saturday, December 19, 2015

Conversation

The head of the sun was unshorn,

did not recognize his face-

Only a lion that spoke to me

Wide window framed,

Sky tamed- shaggy maned

A blazing corona! 

 

Yellow fire burned,

No Ash, 

Burned on deep-sea marble 

Flicker of a golden flame.


A battered dubloon floated in a bowl of cobalt paint,

Shattered sun flower

Lost on the rip-tide of a tropical lagoon. 

 

The bright flash,

A grain of sugar 

Fallen from a spoon;

Immolated on a gas range in a darkened room.



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