April 8, 2012

  • dream house

    npm day 8 and bluemooncat enormous thing 15. ekphrastic poem

    Dream House

     
    she stands wistfully behind the fence
    that guards the dream house-
    but not guarding at all
    the dream house is there
                              for anyone
    closes her eyes
    a buzzing sound comes from her wings
    open eyes again
               thinking
                                            what wings
    yet the dream house
    bright ribbons swirling about
    can she touch the ribbons
    as they come ever closer
    too slippery to grab
    alluring dream house
    key dangles just outside her reason
    the verdant maze will lead her
    calculate,  regulate,  obfuscate
    elusive dream house
                    no
    not that part of her mind
    closes her eyes again
    wings buzzing as they carry her
          down
                 away
                         into
    the intricate path of sharp yet soft bushes
    darkness keeps her vision clear
    her feet follow the path
    knowing the way to the dream house.
     
     

    “Dream House” dreamy painting by @longshadow618

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