There!
We found each other at last!
in the library of the mind
each of us with unfettered access
to the screen, our fingers meet
and each time we turn a page,
find the words we need, a letter falls away…
Who are you again?
A full and fluid soul slips between a flushed rosé hue,
to back-lit plastic-
spectral blue
YOU ARE READING
Confusion in Underground Clouds
PuisiThis is a collection of assorted poems, detailing one consciousness extending and swirling into another, and another, and another.
