placid sky

the sky at dawn turned placid
shed its color--to fall
into tall grasses, mind fields, rock gardens,
height of summers' flowers

freely parading without pride,
not exploring- stilling
the human need to be heard ...
heaven quakes on a duck's back..

seedlings do flips below the surface
of rich chocolate soil- devils food fare for the masses
luring ladies and gents for the tryst of a lifetime;
leviathan alters cellular memory--circle of willis 

waxes and wanes like sea anemone..
strangled strands of dna loosen
and separate;brain storming
in high gear, helps firing to be reforming

Kate Lamberg~all rights reserved..(c) '13

sky over the long island sound~mid summer, '13..by kate lamberg~all rights reserved..(c)