A platter

'After the Journey' by Ed Smith

    Wash in and out with psychic tides

    Disperse the seeds in the storm of

    high altitudes.

    Unbuttoned possibilities

    metamorphoses

    O, flying fish or bird-reboots.

    Who ordered the platter

    a motley paradise

    the sea/sky swap the poles & hues.

    Impossible to stay on either side

    while mingle –outstretched arm

    in cue.

    Don’t miss the catch,

    the row trips to celebrate

    with cotton sun.

    Where under every leave we creep

    the bursting jelly-moons –

    a ton.

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