Dec 10, 2008 07:04
In a world that’s right side up
And upside down
The leaves here are floating
They’re flying all around
The trees, they stand
Their reflections ripple and sway
It’s hard to follow
With the sky floating away
The trees have died
The autumn stripped them bare;
This fish is swimming
Like a cloud in air
I want to swim
In the pale day’s sky
I’ll be the leaves
That float and fly
November 3, 2008
maca_jew poem poetry mc escher m.c. erin