Five Years and a Blink

You were a giant.
No small wonder my world shook
the morning you fell.

6.19.15
(tribute to my father who passed 6.19.10)

Third Eye Blind

You, wearing painted scales
and extension blinders,
fettering vision of two and
third eye blind.

You see only your blemish,
your blight,
your bulge.

But I see you true;
I see your unicorn soul.

(6.18.15)