If You Could See What I See
A poet’s prayerful psalm
So enjoy connecting dots
wishing all would see
what I sometimes do
building two-way viaducts
twixt creators and readers
hoping they discern
there’s a magic prize
as Gano violently sang
while adding up sums some see
behind the veil where
there’s a rabbit hole
of so many dimensions
which five senses and our brains
can’t and won’t explain
Hallejuah! sings
Leonard’s magic chords and words
do achieve a major lift
what happened to fourth?
Feels like completed that verse, so hit hard return.
Yet steed and carriage
heed that I must carry on
connecting many more points
exceeding coiled plane
of mortal being
plotting cosmos on ceiling
like Rostov drew lines with mind
from ephelis to
nevus and so on
wonders of constellations
transforming freckles to stars
on our lovers’ backs
such heavens on Earth
conceived in lyrics of life
