Goldfish in My Head
1. The View Outside
Limpid crystals of
pellucid thought
settle
winking
in
my
fishbowl
brain.
Flashing rainbow
bands bedazzle on the white-washed walls.
Chatoyant shadows
stir within each crystal rhomb,
reflecting jerks and
twitches
of my bound and
bleeding limbs.
2. Rhyme nor Reason
Chairbound,
thought-bound, spellbound--
I ponder pulsing
nodes that bud beneath my crown;
Glittering seeds
drift rootward
to a fertile bed
medullar,
Burrow in my
brainstem, root, and leaf, and flower,
Bursting shards of
frozen aurum shiver, swim, and stare….
I almost dream,
a snatch between the
crystal glares,
(Bewilderment of hue
with which my glassy dome is rife.)
Wisps of life, green
laughter, cinnamon
and strife.
3. The View Within
Each languid
traverse
births a tumult in
my head,
Ionic memories are
raped to feed the carp I dread,
Memories and
fragments, each a shredding snapshot caught,
To nurture bitter
lattices of hexacrystal thought,
All self laid
to rest in frigid beauty’s bed:
Refracted and
reflected--
The goldfish in my
head.
First published in
“Night Cry,” ~1985, and then "The Conspiracy Unmasked,"
1994
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