Slipping Through the Fingers of Ambiguity

so much space can fit in a sigh

in my restless imagination

i see the entire world differently
like it was just born
vast and wild 

substantiating this shadow 
i feel the skin of my ideas 

 colors vibrate in between us 

i kneel before this wonderful pain 
honoring my feelings
i surrender

 up into the rafters of baked clouds
i ascend with abiding patience
i drift into this like a fool

into the poets smoke
 my hands parted before my lips
 my words in their marbles
spinning in place
my gun is loaded

  i am dizzy and my heart's a drunk

smiling in a riddle of us
new meanings
theses are new days 

 sort of hidden
sort of obvious
it's faith not a belief

nothing early

nothing late

B.D.W