Sometimes I can pretend

That there are a few beads of water

   strung round my neck.

That the beads are strung together with butterflies.

That the clasp is a vermilion ladybug.

 

The water is morning dew.

The drops are silver stars.

The stars look over coral reefs.

 

Below, fresh water fish and clear blue.

Below, life's patterns in abstract thought.

Below, a basin of the womb;

   and how can it not all attach?

repost from General Board.

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   dots
       dna
            strung to thinkn attach
            string theory
                     maiden real
 
 
                         imagine esse
 
 
surrounds                                                  her
 
                             neck
 
 
 
                          lace worlds 
 
  
                          she reveals

Shine on Silver Balls

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

 

Reflectively planetary

replete in conjunctivity

as shapes plainly ordinary

as multitudes of relativity

like a genome

another frigging genome.

 

Seeing reflections in

our twisted normalities

the doppleganger kin

of reconstituted banalities

seemingly all alike

boringly all alike.

 

Delving deeper into

such apparent similarities

abberations appearing through

by subtly shown vagaries

we're all different

vive la difference.

 

 

 

 

 

 

john..

you better check & see if i did yours correctly.

 

i had to edit everything by hand!

arrrgh!  omygod.

 

haha

silver globes entwine around the bare branches of a dark tree
silver moon reflects from each unto shadowy snowy ground

 

a wish on each by children becomes a promise of the spring

 

 

Brule'Billy

    

 

 

anybody else?

intuit some over the holidays, peeps.

"Here's Looking at You" (c) Meanders 12/22/2003

 

Sharp metals crush
velvet carpet,
purple reds part
woven knots and pushed-up tufts
driven clean, smash
the daylight gleam
now crusted iron ore
witness ex-temporare

 

Yesterday
charmed silver
linked the silvery metal balls
shone in glory, the sun could feel the metal sound
resound genetic tones new to DNA
linking new born genes
to grand-fathered photographs
hanging o'er the mantelpiece
genes chain-linked
strung forever
unending warps in time
produce soft smooth rhythms
secrets of the plush velvet floor
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