- Vol. 07
- Chapter 02
Unreal
sometimes
I can’t believe the world
around us is real
that impossibly blue
sky is a perfectly made
gaseous space – so spacious
so coloured
so atmospheric
so what?
so not
possible without unnatural
philosophy
fluffy
free
-form
all these
floating
clouds
must be held up by something, some
invisible or metaphorical cord
Unreal
call it magic
or theologic
or physics
or a mix
of the above
no matter
what, it’s wonderful
Be- sky
hold y
geese cloud
flying blue
in sky
a thru
V
how
can that be?
you tell us
but
why
do so few question
the depth of our perception?
we are taught how
then left
wondering why