A Pupil of Poetry
I’m a mandala in your eye
a sunflower dancing
on a black scrying mirror
where the sun and moon
are lovers
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I’m a mandala in your eye
a sunflower dancing
on a black scrying mirror
where the sun and moon
are lovers
Comments
Brown Eyes, Why Are You Blue?
Posted by: stuart barden | May 14, 2008 1:16 PM
Thinking of you today. Missed you at scrabble. I won. :)
Posted by: Mara | May 14, 2008 1:42 PM
Your eye looks beautiful.
I love the poem. xo
Posted by: Sherry | May 14, 2008 5:02 PM
Wow. I have nothing more intelligent to say than, "wow".
Posted by: On a Limb with Claudia | May 14, 2008 10:52 PM
a poet, indeed! and one with an eye for intriguing detail.
Posted by: sky | May 15, 2008 4:47 AM
You scared me when the page uploaded.. Kidding
Posted by: sandy k | May 15, 2008 9:05 AM
Stuart, you got me singing Crystal Gale's famous song, "don't it make my brown eyes blue." Today I'm golden. I'll post why tomorrow.
Posted by: colleen | May 15, 2008 10:15 AM
Colleen, yes, that song did come to mind. . .
But I was thinking about the one from George W Meyer back in 1925!
Posted by: stuart barden | May 15, 2008 11:57 AM
Colleen, yes, that song did come to mind. . .
But I was thinking about the "phrase" from George W Meyer's song back in 1925!
Posted by: stuart barden | May 15, 2008 11:59 AM
Oh. I had to google that one. I couldn't find the lyrics, only sheet music, so maybe it's an instrumental? I know a lot of the songs from the 40's, which I learned from my dad, but I don't know much about the 20's
Posted by: colleen | May 15, 2008 2:23 PM
I love the image and the words ... "where sun and moon are lovers."
Posted by: Ampersand | May 15, 2008 4:29 PM