looking back

would that all expressions// were as random as to seem unorchestrated// then the eye would go unnoticed// and the union occur// only in the lower levels// of conscious thought


separated into symbols// a shield engraved with an wolf head// emblem representing// the power of the beast// as well as imagination


it doesn't take much to recognize a familiar sound// echoing in an empty vacuum// where only visual waves exist


faced like fear is the place// where the ghosts go// when the dark corners of inactivity// breed scary creatures


calm interpretation of the water situation// reveals frozen reflection// one eye shoulders the responsibility// of the whole vision expanding// as quickly as imagination allows


within water in various stages of expression// a circular impression// of a vortex that reaches out// and in at the same time