Scale as much as the
Stunning Beauty
All the lines
Are precise
And pristine
As to seem
An architect’s model
Atop his desk
Then I notice
The tiny figures
Taking photos and selfies
All the lines
Are precise
And pristine
As to seem
An architect’s model
Atop his desk
Then I notice
The tiny figures
Taking photos and selfies
In your presence
I deliver myself
To your mysteries
In the day
This hulking grey
With windows dark
And broken glass
At night transforms
Bathed in warmth
A dinosaur preserve
In translucent amber
Often
That is enough
To learn the nature of darkness
So I may seek the source
Beyond the world I know
Arc vs line
Hard vs Supple
Crooked as a fish hook
Straight as an arrow
The well-trodden path
The less-travelled fork
With light and mass
We shape the world
For beauty’s sake
I love the way
Mind renders lines
To pleasure me