trajectory s

Night moves inside itself–
closes, hidden,
expanding, letting go–
suddenly singing

Closes, hidden,
opens again, opens
suddenly singing

Opens again, opens
an interstice–
trying to fly—

An interstice
spiraling out of its shell,
trying to fly
into the stars

Spiraling out of its shell,
 a nomad rising
into the stars,
painting the sky

a nomad, rising,
expanding, letting go–
painting the sky,
night moves inside itself

For Sue Vincent’s photo prompt, above.

trajectory close up s

I haven’t written a pantoum in awhile.


21 thoughts on “Trajectory

  1. There is an energy to your poem and paintings that makes me want to get up from the computer and go and do something creative. I think I’ll follow it. 🙂

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  2. This is beautiful, Kerfe. I love the circling of movement, time and light flowing and circling around–the birth of a star or a universe. . .your art gives the same feeling.


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