Sunday 9 September 2012

Reflections

Reflections in a tiny pool
See the clouds and sky roll by
Images dancing; look so cool
Billowing white amid blue sky!
Hardly moving until a breeze
Sends the ripples flowing
Then I am astounded anew
As I see the patterns growing!
Upon the veranda's inner roof
There a tiny whirlwind dances
Clouds and sky are but traces
Of a more magnificent elegance
Like popcorn popping from a pot
Bouncing round; like as not
Ever changing...
Like a tiny planet from the sky
Weather patterns rolling by
Clouds and landscapes
Re-arranging...
When the breeze hits all anon
All is gone and then again; returning
Like a sun glowing bright
Its radiance astounding!
Solar flares and lightning bolts
Splayed around; unearthly jolts!
Then the centre dims; is dark
Like a massive black hole; so stark
Centre smoothed and caving in
Rebounding...


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