Thursday, June 16, 2016

Interlude by the Pond

The late Spring is a powerful thing

 I was in orbit by the Estuary
known as Lake Merritt

 A young fellow
a moment alone


 Look who's also here today
visiting dignitaries

Silentand observant
a duck rests in the shade

 The boy appeared again with a friend,
The Mom figure gave them 
plenty of room to be

 They seemed like lovers perhaps
God bless love in all its forms

 Not that one always
needs to go 
to extremes

 Accomplished mosaic work
relegated to rubbish bin decoration
while rubbishy murals abound,
go figure

 When Hokusai's tsumani
comes to town

Coming in
the clouds rushed
 to meet me

15 June 2016

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