The intrawoven spangled sky
Dreams and souls intertwined
Are the roots to my ravenous mind
Unraveling whimsy as a bloom of springtime
The violet and blue fen
With the temerity to grow
Beyond the reach of acumen
The starfield in which I sow
Inspire Innovate Improve.
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Blossom. Re-blossom. Keep doing it.
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Leave a Reply