For POETS UNITED Midweek Motif ~ Vision ~
I left the room downstairs for I felt it was somewhat dark though cooler than other rooms in that house beside the muddy trash filled running river, a river it was a river it is and running bordered by green patches,empty plots trees houses big small and other lots some white birds some colorful flying close over the water,what vision they have I wonder,what reflections in liquid they perceive in the skies,the little eyes may see more than humans can surmise, dewdrops in view, petals drunk waving, pansies smiling at butterflies fluttering, vision catches the eagle soaring, to perch on peak high standing- yet it is the participating mind that teaches us to be soft and kind like the cool raindrops, which descend, dropping down to be a cool friend they have a vision from the other end,and I must see beyond the sky beyond the stars, beyond the known u...