Lightness

Lightness


How quickly the prison
becomes as a prism
when Light arrives
at just the right angle
To unlock the cage...
inviting the Freedom
of imprisoned rainbows
Extravagant colors...
Heavens harmonics
are housed in each hue
and splash out as laughter,
the sound of the Wood Thrush
the hoof beat of horses...
And blend into seasons of
orchids and ocelots
All Flora and Fauna
Translate again into dance and caresses
the making of love
the rustling of wings
Who can say what is possible..?