Fugacity 05
Online Poetry Anthology

Dream 

A perfect dream 
From soul pores
Consummating 
Gold ring planet
On the soft centre 
Of a hand’s palm
Lapping gently 
A lifeline shore

Cloudscape disc
Kaleidoscoping
In the mind’s eye 
Distancing beyond 
An arm’s length
At the wrong end
Of a telescope 

Mercurial circle 
Erupting, it runs
As quicksilver 
Between fingers
Unable to grasp
The edges together