Thursday, December 08, 2005
Today it is rainy and cold, but yesterday the clouds were beautiful. Very high, some wispy, some fluffy but all thin. I sat on the bus looking at them and the mix of the various types as well as one of those airplane trails and the following is what ran through my head:
like a trilobite in the skyNevermind that real trilobites didn't have blood. That doesn't change the imagery.
pierced through the heart
with God's own arrow
the energy of its motion
twined with the mist of its blood
painted a dewdrop road
to the earth