Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Seeing Clearly


Where I sit
determines
what I see.

If I know this,
I'll see clearly.

If I don't,
I'll only think
I see clearly.


1 comment:

Dr. Mike said...

Sheaves

Nothing is black and white.

Sepia-tinted, serrated
Blade slice flaps open

And spongy pink
Pearls lips struck
By lightning.

[Disposable Poem June 17, 2015]
Dr. Mike