The Compound Eye Of The Infinite Mind
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Lay me down on a mossy hilltop
Dark sky my blue dress floating across the pale
star soaked, defiant
Watching the moon wax and wane over your shoulder for eternity
wondering where you are
what you are doing
whom you are loving
when you are coming
All the while
holding you close
holding my breath for the final eclipse
…
And there we wait connected
until the two of us return
Released at last
to fill the sky with our gold
October 20, 2016 at 11:04 am //
Complex image, thought…beautiful!
October 20, 2016 at 9:28 am //
Beautiful poem, infinite in scope, wonderful!
I love the painting too, and its title ties the two together despite their very different feel, the painting more tightly grounded to the mossy hilltop, the poetry soaring way beyond to the glittering heavens above.
October 20, 2016 at 5:19 am //
Beautiful.