Monday, January 21, 2013

Odyssey

On a bright sunny afternoon at the river
four anonymous comrades join together in love and affirmation
remembering others far away
 making a daring odyssey
into the sunlight and the shadows of the trees
following paths that lead to the fairy kingdom
of spiral flight among vines whose connection is skyward
never touching the reality of earth.
A black and white spotted infant touched for an instant
opens the portal into the realm
where small purple stars have spiral green tails
and earth-brown children hang from thin branches
plucking purple berries and tasting their sweet nectar for a moment
only to grasp the next immediately.
The legend of an Indian Brave who lived centuries ago
awakens the sleeping children
and they venture forth to conquer the rushing water
defying the treacherous rocks
and the laws of gravity and distance, space and time
which hold no rule in this universe
of wet feet and sun-shined faces.
Once the barrier has been crossed
the children sleep once again.

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