take my hand and climb with me…

three hundred and forty degrees: ‘at the edge…’

Lightning Bolts ~ Iko

three hundred and forty

monochromatic interplay

the binary of ‘yes’

or no


(  we know  )


some lines meet

at a single

(  p o i n t  )

then bisect

at angles


I seek instead

the parallel

a lover’s heart


in contour


Hope is a big word…

2 comments on “three hundred and forty degrees: ‘at the edge…’

  1. seanbidd
    September 6, 2013

    Just a moment ago, I was catching up, scrolling through the degrees, singing a song with each passing title, while thinking it all sounds good to me, please let me pause for a time, to take each in, to breathe of its volume, a depth of musicality, For there’s something about, words caught, wrapped up within Spring, it echoes of blue painted skies, where birds fresh, they take to the wing, to find faraway other skies. 🙂

  2. darkling eye
    September 6, 2013

    one of your very best.

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