So it is – TB

2 May

Egg yolk
Poached in blue waters,
So is the sky.
Broccoli trees,
Chive-filled meadows,
So is the land.
Milk chocolate syrup
Clouding the water,
So is the sea.
Shit-laden fields
Giving birth to new shoots,
So is my mind.

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7 Responses to “So it is – TB”

  1. Brendan June 23, 2014 at 9:15 am #

    A happy meal here until we get down to the real work of changing offal to offering. Loved it.

  2. Marian June 23, 2014 at 11:24 am #

    hah, my mind feels like that this morning.

  3. Arushi Ahuja June 23, 2014 at 12:33 pm #

    Oh! this reminds me of Alice in Wonderland!! what a dreamy world!!

  4. Kenia Cris June 23, 2014 at 1:21 pm #

    This is an excellent sample of your best poetry. I miss you. Kiss. ❤

  5. georgeplace2013 June 23, 2014 at 2:45 pm #

    Apparently good fertilizer cause it produced this wonderful poem.

  6. Susie Clevenger (@wingsobutterfly) June 24, 2014 at 1:40 am #

    I can relate to a shit laden mind…love this piece!

  7. Sharp Little Pencil June 25, 2014 at 4:23 am #

    Love it. As it goes along, all is well… and then, that last, self-deprecating line. Loved it even more then! A little humility goes a long way. Thanks for posting to Toads. Amy

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