Waking View

In sum, the morning infused with joy

a frisson as the clouds are penetrated.

All the words, doubled,

every color intensified by light.

Impossible magic.  Here is the missing

ingredient, free, alive,

the painter’s wild abandoned strokes

the cameras clicking.

The poet lost in a daze

while words bloom and fade

always reaching for this precise

moment to shower over you.

 

 

Inspired by:  Double, Sum and Frisson,