Tuesday, June 3, 2014

VISTAS

Stare up standing
into—the infinite

shocking unbounded 
perfection of

a completely cloudless and  
untextured sky—

for long enough
while you're maybe waiting 

indefinitely outside 
for the forthcoming bus;

and sure 
enough—you're eventually 

bound to just 
about lose

the clearly 
rougher—but eminently much

more useful 
perspective—a stubborn 

and obviously
context-

dependent—terrestrial  
sense 

of balance.