We soar
Between
Mountains
Between
Layers
Of cloud
Between
Mountains
Between
Layers
Of cloud
Between
Wonderlands
In a
Bright
Red
Box
Between
Wonderlands
In a
Bright
Red
Box
Of hardscrabble lives
For creatures without fire, food and shelter
And the human beings who cannot afford them
A lattice
Of light
Into which
My darkness
Falls
Heavier than water
Lighter than sand
Carried by forces
Greater than they
I wonder at it
Why it won’t just
Wash away
Instead, oh instead
It just piles up
Detritus
Loading up with a new roll
I click, advancing the film
The shot I take is of a shadow world
I’m astride my bike as if in another realm
But when I look more closely
Therein lies the beauty
I see the endless changes
And nothing less
In every little town
On every major street
No matter where I went
All eyes fell on me