The Fishbowl
God soup
and other reflections from 35,000 feet

Looking up --> into the deep rich azure
sky -- Beyond the Home of the heart
into the Land of the soul --
with a splash and a flicker down
bejeweled water rippling and undulating
A carpet layer of crystal clear impenetrable Depth -- 
Oceans of Love spread beneath my feet
miles of sky play before mine eye
Silken spread a 
Cloudy Bed
A cry -- a sigh -- to breathe
to die
Alive
as I strive
for a View Above
The sultry dome of operatic
Love kisses in my ear . . .
                                                                   May 23, 2001