Ars Poetica ...

 The Uphill Down Spiral of Poetry

poetry is like a faceless canvas inside the mind’s eye of a poet

forever flowing up the walls of a dry waterfall, the crashing of  words

 a sandless beach providing the exposure the sun needs

reflections of unsolicited words all in disarray.

 

 squawking seagulls recites the soulful words backwards

 as they show the true relationship between sand and words

 creating poetry in a desert of clouds…disseminating words back into rain…

 cultivating poems into a wordy floral bloom……

 

unpredictable weather and poetry cause hurricanes of mixed emotion

 the tornado of alphabets that are plastered on earth

 are tools for a creative disaster in the pages of those who plant the seeds

of mother nature’s poetic words