Reflected reality
Serenity sings from blue bayou...

...

~~~~~~~o~
atlantis ahead...

persuading needles
from a dwindling haystack...

Cold smog crawls the swamp, like breath, icy cold.
This sneering crowd, hisses, writhing in this...

The poet's muse will never die!
His world of tears unfold in gold...

"":.:""
"''II"&quot...

Sounds spiral
Up, up...

Tears welled behind my
scuba glass: a seahorse...

...

meadow flower popped
into a vase made me smile...

20 seconds to comply
dark clouds loom over...