Thursday, December 21, 2017

scribe of light




look straight thru sun, telepathic moon,
her harrier's chemtrails o'er xmas lot boon;
   mount hood snow-draped mind
   a nuance telescoped north pole won't find

saint helen just over yon, yawning waxing 
/waning glacial spawn, twilight color-splaining,
   numbered zones ignored, sun burrowed snore
   getting pretty dark and 'tis not yet four

in knob knocking planetary suspension
far flung sisters siting still, metatron's dominions
   composing translations of that world and this
   error unheard of in their aeolian bliss

   blue hues run nameless, aptly dividing
   night,  day hour children, nothing colliding
   



12-21-17
mt tabor oregon

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