Enchantment

I look at the facetious
kaleidoscope of light,
enchanted by fractured colors-
infinately shaping
reflections that radiate
in their two dimensional.

They whirl only in the depths
between the spaces of my brain
where the neurons are fueled
by the flickering illusions
rotating as the seasons do
until it is ripe and full.

05/30/2011





Poetry by melanie sue
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Written on 2011-05-30 at 23:19

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countryfog
Your synapses are firing with a brilliant light . . . mine are more like dying embers. I love this one Melanie, the originality, the words of light and movement.
2011-05-31


Donald Thornton
Is this a mental harvest?
2011-05-31