Adirondack lakes

Adirondack Lakes

The lakes a spiders silk

On the langerie of the spiders macromie

the surface transions trampaline tensions

into orbits threading the invisible heavens

light. Casting patterns into a fluid shadow

beneath the bow of a wooden harp, the 

filaments of sunlight wind along a singing
vibrato along the diaphragms drum. A Song

Holding the water togther, in a diarhama

surrounded by an opposition of earthly

shores. Dark female twins with eyes like

oxen... in union and division tenderly hold

the flowers dreaming about windy shores.

Spining flowers

The reflections of maple and cherry wood,

on water blossom with lavendar and rose

odors, incensing the blues, into a jealousy,

of greens twisting upwards into purple

and red petals. The breathing sun light

spins the water back towards the flames. .

Into Delicate things

The delicate flesh, of the eye
a foliage 
        Vaginal in nature

when the lips open, open 

as a smile does. When lips Close,

close in a kiss, creating a still life 
in the mind. Wild in the imagination 
of life,  the vivid memories of scents...

Beyond flesh into scent and wings.

The transparent scent of lavendar and wild rose, enter

into the orbit of the Iris, chasing gossamer wings along
sandy shores. Dancing light across the blinking lense.

The shadows play along the clear fluid with fluttering

fingers, casting nets of black and white into the deep.
the simple illumination painting the fragments beneath

Lost in the light, &swimming through it

of the small internal  musculature,

dancing with the vision. As the two 

brown eyed daughters are now
swimming butterfly across 
the elevated pools. 

Plunging into water, with skirts

spreading open, into golden wheels
a-drift in all the textures, of pollen 
and ambrosia. The ebony pupils

in the center catching the light. In

a fashion quite similar to the black
 widows catching of the winged in-

sects' brillant colors in clever weavings.