River of Stones (before cutting and enhancing) |
THE MAZE WAS NOT AMUSING
free as a dark wind
floating mermaid
with a silvery past
copper emblazoned body
catching rainbow light--
a jeweled pallet
in shades of purple magic
lured by musical waters
perfumed by leaf
before the storm intruder
became a wild-west beast
raging through the night
This was no ordinary wolf morbidly masquerading as aqua vitae
nor a chronically serious underground clockwork angel
hiding inky treasure
facing into the abyss now filled with melancholic memory
this madly swimming oceanic mother of our town's river twins
takes shelter beneath the poison tree