Showing posts with label cliques. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cliques. Show all posts

Friday, April 21, 2017

Gathering


flock of rounded songbirds fluttering against the lilac sky
become pixels that dance across the plane,
form-u-late, and swirl past
my subdued evening eyes
pulled up
and perusing across the orderly canopies,
whereby I try re-rasterizing cliques, filtering

And see those three floating dots, wee wrens
on the low sagging line-
they are people watching
while the one on the fence
sates himself to one side
where the beetles are bigger

And slower
in the sideways amber light that lays low

And even across the suburban grasses.

I am charmed by the snake that is swallowing its tail
in the blackberry bushes by the blushing day moon.

These two hands begin again. 



Image By D. Dibenski (images.fws.gov ([1])) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

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