there’s a breach
in quilt of
sky
open to each
restless
lens,
unscratched, each
earth born
star..
glowing well-
unscarred..
gazes of lonesome
rolling upward
reaching
for
greenery through
through the
dark.
i raise pink palms
to heaven and
surrender
to the
light
in crowded
city park.
Grumpy Gorman
igram: https://www.instagram.com/gèèrumpygorm
..staring, pointing, gathered around.. there’s sharks in the sandbox, now don’t you look down.
painting by Randy Burns at – https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/723038915151082730/