PhilPoet

Monochrome Vision

 

Where are you going

Cute white rabbit,

Friendly grey turtle,

Little black scottie dog.

 

Which country

Did you come from?

Australia,

India,

Americas

Changing geographies

On tectonic whisps.

 

I guess you’re

In no hurry,

Moving slowly,

Getting to where

You’ve got to go.

 

I’m lying down

Watching your moves;

Even with eyes closed

I follow your progress.

 

Like a monochrome hallucination

You move and merge,

Morph and mysteriously

Disappear and

Reappear as new

Characters in your

Sky blue set.