Blue Sky Face

after the death rolls,
deep sky diving,

through see-thru
seas of sleep,
thru to

performing feats least
life defining

i’m cravin’ pause,

for lull under bruised awning
of willow shade,

yawnin’ a slow-motion
stretch
..

on lawn’s crushed glass
and fresh cut
blades,

like i’m world’s
best flaw
,

as sky blue
clouds my face.

image: https://www.landscape-paintings.net/fantasy-face-in-sky-and-sea-ocean.html

image: https://pixels.com/featured/1-winter-fantasy-chirila-corina.html

Published by grumpygorman

I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out...

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