BLUE LOOM
The sky dreams
of robin’s eggs
and the
dragonfly has to make a decision
whether or not to trust the pond, or the sky.
He threads the
mirror of the sky
And weaves it
with its namesake, the pond
stitching all that blueness together
stitching all that blueness together
into a tapestry
of light.
5/20/20
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