My Home Was Like A Glancing, Golden-Light Ship When I Awoke
My home was like a
glancing, golden-light ship
when I awoke,
from a nap today.
Sunlight danced dazzlingly
all around, and,
the temperature was perfect.
Sun illuminated
the wooden center beam,
like water lapping
against the keel
of a craft,
kissing the prow's
sunlit waterline.
And I delighted
in this light ~
no warm water nigh.
My house, a light craft
on a ridge,
in the afternoon,
in Canyon,
California,
bearing gene goods,
was sailing
through time,
and space,
amid dancing light.
*
...
(http://scott-macleod.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-home-was-like-glancing-golden-lit.html - January 18, 2009)
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