Saturday, 12 August 2017

Drop of water

Drop of water 
Look within it 
There's a beetle 
in a bubble 
Tiny feelers
Gaping jaws 
speck of rust 
From the fawcett
Also floating 
In the drop 
and a bead 
A tiny fleck 
Of broken glass 
On the glass 
A sliver of blood 
In the blood 
There lies a virus 
Mean and nasty 
Very tiny 

More invisible 
Than the glass 
Smaller than 
the pesky virus 
Must be single 
Healthy cells 
Packed with content 
Riboflavin
whatever that is 
DNA
5 miles long 
And the water 
you look hardly 
Maybe a sperm 
A tapeworm egg 
Little things 
Some invisible 
the water itself 
Is made of molecules 
H2O 
magnetic girders
forces pulsing
As you know 
Teeny weeny 
Smaller than the gap between 
The speed of light 
and the guilded
Illumination of 
A crack of spite 
I'm told there are smaller 
Things than that 
Thoughts of an ant 
The vicars hot pants 

Then we zoom 
Out and wonders 
Overtake the dappled drip
And we see beneath the tension 
Of the surface 
Other things 
A Giant eyeball laring at us
so it begins 

Convex lurid blooming 
Polywash 
You absorb the world it seems 
I can see the sky and mountains 
I can see a billowing schooner 
I perceive the moon
The heavens 
Moving through you 
In a whirl 
Stampedes 
Eagles 
Girls on horseback 
There's a Bauhaus 
Block of flats 
I can see
A house and gardens 
I can see a railway track 
Seeds and galaxies 
Cloud banks formless 
Skyscapes whisp and mark your skin 
Incarcerated 
the cliff of Dover
Stands within you
London bridge and hackney central  
Like the womb to a new born baby 
warm as an ocean
heavy with salt 
drop of water
Kaleidoscopic 
stirs a vision
You can't shake 
You reflect our Christmas pudding 
Then you fall 
like William Blake
Fall and fall 
And obliterate. 


13/08/17 


















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