The following is an exerpt from The Mushroom’s Rhyme – a book of poetry and illustration I created. I am in the process of having it published. To the right of the poetry are some thumbs of what it will look like.
…we watched the titanium ocean
swelling in rhythmical commotion
while the florescent sun
set far away
Pulling the clouds phosphorescent
from the day
into it’s abyss
of reddened glowing disks
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mountain tops swaying
touching the iridescent ocean
Beautiful purple grey blue
majestic in their grand devotion
to hold it all together
while we watched
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Our eyes breathed in incense
tainted air
no despair or fear
We felt heaven near…
