To the rhythms,
Of gentle flapping,
I soar into the universe,
And then, slowly, very slowly,
Heaven becomes,
Pure intoxication.
#intoxication
To the rhythms,
Of gentle flapping,
I soar into the universe,
And then, slowly, very slowly,
Heaven becomes,
Pure intoxication.
#intoxication
Among
all the flowers,
the rousing red poppy
intoxicate my mind above
them all.
#cinquain