:polindromes:

                                            
this moment is frozen
the clouds fitting loosely in the sky
the cerulean
and I'm falling, drifting, floating, and I
I'm finding some nameless bliss
there are radio waves, polindromes
dancing in through this
my thoughts evaporating off into chrome
somethign almost reminiscent
flurries of color through and over my skin
I've found something, my mind is evanescent
as the world comes falling in





date:October 4, 2007
Another Creative Writing assignment: the same as the last poem, but an interpretation of a picture. This is, then, the poem version of my picture Polindromes: Radio waves, which was the picture version of a song by the title of Quantum Radio Waves, by Polindromes.
Maybe one day I'll make a sculpture.