Random Order

by K.W.Ferguson - Not entered

"  Random Order "




Through a square, I did stare, at the spherical sun;
Through a nimbus cloud, blinking, the course of its run;.
Through a lone, loose-limbed tree, of a singular form;
Through a shape-shifting breeze, in a knee-bending storm.
From the point, to the plane, in an unbroken line;
From the moment, transcending dimensions, in kind;
From the here to hereafter, and then back again;
From the past, did the square in the circle, begin.
In the quiet, quintessential face of the skies;
In the infinitesimal space without size;
In the void of all light, of all time, of all sound;
In the cycle of life, spinning round, and around.

Reason for writing:

    I was standing in market square and an ominous storm was approachig. The heavens are a major source of wonder and inspiration    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1996-04-22 05:58:02
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:38:46
Poem ID: 44863

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