Perspectives on importance, I suppose. 4-13-2021 |
Hush Infant moon, mere cuticle. Finger thinking about pointing. Cheshire cat grin, the stars but a myriad of thoughts behind the chortle. Not enough moon to shadow, just enough to catch raccoon eyes. Shallow spoon of milky gold; a sip of celestial soup. Can you hear the orchestrations of the universe? Then, hush. Listen. |