Word is darkness
Figures devouring each other
Love delights in break up
And becomes a poem
Poem is light
Images lapping up images
Thoughts delight in birth
And becomes a word
Posted for Carrie’s picture prompt @ The Sunday Muse #175
“Sound is sea: pattern lapping pattern… Matter delights in music, and became Bach,” the poet Ronald Johnson wrote as he contemplated matter, music and the mind. The given picture prompt and Ronald Johnson’s words triggered my poem today.
