Water runs uphill from me,
like Esher's falls of infinity,
making hard ~ the act of catching?
Purple apples with crimson cows
reverting as converting allows,
but I don't see ~ everything matching.
Dali drew time's fluidity
though it has always run from me
and even when still, still evades,
so give me Monet's lily pond
of waters flat with bridge beyond
where repose would maquerade.
(c) ZYDHA HART 2008