Nothing makes me happier than
seeing good in people eyes.
It
is like the mirror
that darns all the colourful fishes
in the aquarium of deep seas,
the spectrum whirling through
all the hyaloid perspectives:
so many fishes of allure
in every rainbow of radiance
that slips through the needle of clarity
to darn all beauties together
in the carrion spectrum
of rainbows.
Aquatic connected in oceans.
blossoms
rooted to the sinuous gardens of Eden,
a wholesome gamut
as vast as a dew drop,
clarity that omits the distances.
Everything is sewed together
in the transparency
of crystal balls.
