blue blood
Far, far thicker than water and more so when it's blue blood relatives follow similar obsessions and display them proudly.
Like echoes go on forever as long as someone is there to listen this repetition of pattern deeper within explains the congregation of elements as they move out.
Magnified by the ocular properties of water frozen fast and clear this intentional focus draws attention to the background notion of om.
the mess
vision coercion
mind grapples with confusion
conceives inside out
posted by dave at 7:48 PM
3 Comments:
Dude. This haiku is awesome!
But check this: the third shot down, I see a right-sided profile of a very realistic, possibly reflectionistic, eye with lashes.
...in the ice...lashes short, frozen to down to nubs....
kind of like the all those children in the blizzard of 1888, just below Canada, in the territories. School had just let out in some parts right before the sky exploded, covering them in shattered ice crystals. Very. Very sad.
They deserve a poem. Yes. Yes they do.
thanks James
they just keep comin'
from where I don't know
at times
they appear of their own accord
I kid you not!
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