I see the influence of...
Happy happy, joy of joy
almost as if something were stirring
verily, the pot stirred vision blurred
examine the bottom for money, a coin or two.
Yosemite yousef yogeswari
or wasn't your name yodel?
underpopulated cistern of macadamia nuts, yes, it was!
Abracadabra you say
to be or not to be
to be blank and even not to be blank
eventually a big fat zero with no belt
not even to hold up our ginormous pants
diminishing landscapes, a point becomes
empty space, now
dream space, druid, drool spot.
Time
however short
exemplifies our illusions.
Carefree we be
ordinately artistic, altruistic, not bombastic
under over in me
couch creates a crease, a correction
hardly considered haptic happenstance
you might be interested to know.
Sometimes I'd like to write about a
colour, a particular colour which occurs when
hands cover my eyes
optical ordinances
ordinary light
love remains once I breathe.
Of course, you may not agree
for you be not we.
Perhaps and more potentially
ordinary words will suffice to extract
empty colours and vanquished silences
tiptoeing through the tulips
regal purple in colour
you recall
?