BUSINESSMAN

BUSINESSMAN Prism of penetrative light window into unbuttoned seas, seals clarity in split seconds Long-nailed Neptune, unkempt Spectre of Merlin in his glass cave innocently gazing at mushrooms Blank space, spookiness shooting stars her hair blackened and straight oranges of Citrusdal poured into his irises Where was she with the baby ? with raindrops on her lashes sitting like Krishnamurti ? Rays of light spread honey money split second became eternity time as illusion a reality The veil of a businessman shattered, splintered shuttered spongy Stillness Citrusdal was no more… Stillness a dot in a Spa ©GhairoDanielsPoetry&Song2005