Monday, March 6, 2017

Water rocks


It is that time
and I feel us
spinning in nearer
the Aquariids,

perhaps none will
notice this but me
but I get vertigo,
and have learned

to plan accordingly
I wait outside under
grape skies with an
empty cup,

one thinks of sparks
and electricity often
aquaeous,
currently this is the rush

I feel, dangerous
for some of us
passing down waterfalls
and fixating

on a spot
to the sea of tranquility
stars stay
just out of reach.




 Image credit By Internet Archive Book Images [No restrictions], via Wikimedia Commons.

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