Another day
another poem.
– matt at shadow of iris
another day
another day
batty
I don’t mind
the wheels turning
round and round
in my head,
it’s the endless squeaking
that really drives me
batty.
– matt at shadow of iris
bricks upon bricks
Bricks upon bricks
a pattern so strange
I can’t fathom it
curves and corners
an unsupported structure
weaving its way
to the sky
and beyond that
a maze that floats.
– matt at shadow of iris
bricks upon bricks
[Inspired by the work of Peter Gric.]
taking root
Weave the outline
and keep it simple
a biological soul
reaching beyond one point
into a quantum rush
that starts here
and ends there
a vision of your thoughts
made flesh
reaching all the way
across the continent
and here and there
taking root.
– matt at shadow of iris
taking root
[Inspired by the work of Peter Gric.]
