such a perfect day
so tall
and blue
a lovely forever
stolen
momentarily
by my so enchanted eye
mesmerizing
my before blackened mood
lone gull
follow my thoughts
fly off to wherever you wish
God understands
both our habitual needs
to wonder
yours
upon that of the physical plain
while mine continuously takes place
in the vast recesses
of this baffling beautiful mind
as love would have it
poetry for me
becomes my own form of
'Flight Full Wings'..............
(June 14, 2000 430pm)