roving

Roving Naxos
1-31-20

Calling all cormorants
God has reasons why I'm awake
Giving myself away in Big Sur
Loving my Dohelia for food on the table
Offered to idols
God has reasons
Raising the ceiling
Getting that restless feeling
I keep on trying
Asking for answers on the palate
Given diamonds
I got up again
And write dancing on the plain
Praying for my fantastic calm
As I twine in silence
Not necessarily chronological
I am awake right beside God
Whom has things for me to say
So I give it another go
In Arion almost aerial
Yet to rove the island of Naxos
Still wet from drowning
Hence, the layout.....