Hello world, I love you
and this beauty I wish to share-
It falls off the back of the archer
Sagittarius in the sky
dropping star light.
Only after…
It skirts around the edges and the meanings of hills
in the driftless
where the color of connecting and dividing is born. It
waits momentarily,
transcendental in the deepest blue of the evening sky
lodge,
piercing as a lip ring,
on its way to raven black.
Caught
In the second
stealthy gentle eye grasp
laid on a shallow expanse of hill country
sky,
it follows
the search for meaning
of daylight passing
just out of sight.
Here
in the center of the galaxy
is held
an eye glow of realization
surpassing,
joining the understanding of the
cycles
the seasons:
beauty and pain, pain and beauty.
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