Palms to Sky

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
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..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/