
Art by Norman E. Masters
Sunday 4-10-83 1:05 AM
Seed pods, my letters
Moisture, my tears
Gods, Goddesses
my futures
My loneliness,
the fertilizer.
Smiles the
Blooms
Plumes of Blooms
scheming colors
synchronized,
attuned.
For the love of God open up!
Show the petals of hope
your
my
Planet Bound / JobBound
School Bound
Spellbound
irradiate those fears
all flowers are loved by God
She cares
He knows
Which Centerpiece matters?
Each soul everblooming
male - female
as one
as each other
angry enough to grow
up
Higher than up
even as a buttercup
Reaches past the sunshine
blue
to a lucid - moment
taste the dirt
taste the sun
taste the tears
forgive the loneliness?
bless the self?
myself
yourself
ourselves.
bitter
Sweet things
Sugarcoated
Sour is real too!
The effervescent reach. |
