Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Sky (iii)

Puddleglum's lantern shines
   in the steel blue
   of our green-brown
   cavern's ceiling

It's casting shadows
   of imaginality
   across our broken

And as it swings,
   we wonder if these hues
   are not at all the deepest truths
   but premonition-memories
   of life beyond these boundaries

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