Beyond the Eyeballs
Maya Ellenson authors essays and art columns, but she also likes to write unorthodox and prose poetry.
Fountain's Cycles
Music of Breeze
Palms swaying
tuned into a breeze and music
of water spiral.
The eyeballs --
these little beads --
or rather minions of a boxy vision --
fall in the fountain's cosmic cycles
relaxed
this first day of Spring
the mind's eye
opens up
like a window
double-sealed for winter.