Bifocals Poem by Carol Mays

Bifocals



Through the window of connectedness,
the landscape grins.
Introspective roadways? —
nursery clay.
All the somber mountains—
props in a play.

Tuesday, November 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: connection,inner world,mystical
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