All of the living senses
taking in the clear blue
& the final stab of warm autumn
near the dawn of winter
lying in the swirling lawn
recounting beautiful words
Upon my motionless eyes
impossible vision
unfolded in the deep grasses
& overhead - not a single sight beheld
but the glowing skyscreen
feelings entwined - spilling into morning
& great, bouncing catharsis
threatened to be thrown to the sky