CLEAR AIR

It only takes a momentary glimpse in time

to be able to make do

with it – all

the righted and wronged

put achafed away

from the desk light

of dawn’s prowling

fingering of your mind’s

view point of looking good

for dream’s purposes.

 

The waking moment is not

to be answered for but served

coldly before the glimmer

of unswordly light

and remonisances.

 

 

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2017