Seed Wing

Wind in the rain...

the fragile flower

with petals blown

off the stems

lone frame..

Staining the dirt-

in pigments

of pure colors

sprayed..

swaying meloncholy...

a total disarray...

a totality of circumstances..

shifting to the forcast-

in stances half gray...

sucumbing-

to the forces

in play..

meshing

in the mire,

enduring the day..

the murk.

the mathematics..

the re-birth of fire...

re-actuation

salvation in decay

put myself on the pyre

in the storms..in the rains..

an elemental choir-

germinating from the pains..

"winds and strings"

a window accompaniment-

left hollow looking within..

the mosaic bellow-

birthed from the singe..

the lost origin..

drifting

drifting

on a seed-wing..