Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2018
i watch the sun swim below

the ocean's surface like a dolphin--

this sun has no circumference.

this ocean has no floor, no shore.

as my eyes become sluiced embryos...

the unified hemispheres of my brain

wear a golden helmet.

i can sense The Photographer ready

to capture a new world.
Onoma
Written by
Onoma  (N)ow(Y)ou(C)an
((N)ow(Y)ou(C)an)   
124
       Jamadhi Verse, Onoma and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems