Category Archives: poem, poetry, Pisces

SPOKEN AS ONE

only one sign
of the zodiac
got eyes

look right through you
see your inner dreamworld
your structure
       in all its proton, neutrons
and wave collapsing
subatomic particles

you ask a question
and you know you will
have to
wait aeons for them
to consult with the cosmos
then
   get back to you

but
    worst would be
if they ask
   themselves a question

never ever
             ever let

them ask themselves
a question

for suddenly you hear
smell the ocean
see
   those eyes
go tsunami

     and then in an
instant

disappeared, shapeshifted
or something

    fins and gills hitting
the deep current on their way
   far away