I can’t tell the Start from the Beginning.
Peninsula Maverick in a thorny Ocean of Optional Quiet.
Gargantuan Plumes of All the Wednesdays
swirling in the Cockamamie Blue-
of The Sun’s Iris.
when all the clouds have gone for to make -
their beds…
Above a Nightfall, on The Otherside
Of The World.

Now is a Pearl.