27 December 2003

gold peachy


feel my sapphire spirit in sight
many times after breakfast music pedals
through garden pale and holiday phlox
whence did thou loom in pansyland?
it may be we shall see blue chapel icing of a heavenly hue
beatific glimpse by seraphic cakeworms
wherever obscured in germinal blur
homesick heartsick
rejoice glory flowers

this mouse dystopia