Vanishing Point

Expanse like the generous horizon,
Spring of miles and space –
You used to be mountains;
You hid in clouds, thunder of June, 
Stretch of wintertime frost. 

In the flame of an evening alone, 
Bright and dark my companions. 
The shadows changed, edges unfinished – 
Stretched to morning; stretched towards sun,
Growth of a tree with no trunk.

You pick your form, you shape my sight,
Thief of my eyes in retreat. 
Creature of depth – 
As you give, give my eyes
Perspective.

Published by Marushka

I dream curiosity and write words that change brains.

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