Perspective
A finger passing through
The surface of water
Appears to be
A growing circle
To the eye
Of anyone flat.
The sphere
Growing outward
From my solar plexus
Must be
A finger passing through
My flowing surfaces.
But whose?
posted by Brandon @ 3:11 PM
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With a golden arrow for Apollo,
For Daphne one of lead,
Eros forced the one to follow,
The other to find his passion hollow.
And now he wears her as a laurel
(And if you care, here lies the moral)
For worship on his head.
I think I will call this interchange, "Eros' Arrows."
Yipee! C+ here I come . . .
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