Ars Poetica: Beautiful Narrow


Maybe for them
There is one sky
And maybe for another
There is one atmosphere
And maybe for yet another
There is one galaxy
But as for me
There is one universal truth
Mostly blue
Up and down
But still
A yin and yang
A joy and pain
A fear of Peace
A peace from fear
Discomposed thoughts forge compositions
But I've already been too explicit
I don't lean over from my sailboat
And see sea glass from the surface.
Trusting misty patterns
I sing freely in the rain
And let the sun cut deeply

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