"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
The Day of October Sky
Fall's vault of heaven, blue like Mary's cloak in an illuminated manuscript and that valuable.
Glorious and burning: now robin's egg, then azure, or lapis, here ultramarine, below denim.
Under October sky, rock, leaf, cloud, Air Force jet, stripped bark, red jacket, slate roof -- every thing shimmers, transformed, transforming me.
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