All's Apparent Aqua Blue

Where the church bell gapes

at its golden discs gain the

airy steep.

Where the eagle deposits

its majestic soar, a mass of

feather and talon--Empyrean's

doormat.

Where Icarus stroked wax

wing through the sepia 

ambiance of his mind.

Where the hermit broke

'neath after decade of

reclusion.

Where star disclosesth foci

 to dime the dead of space.

Where striven peace's 

tangled root whistles 

extolling.

Where an aerodynamic corpus

unsheathed horizon, parting

palpebras, surging the seen,

unseen.

All's apparent aqua blue,

translucent hymen, outspread

portent pregnant of blessing.

O sky--every soul's once-over,

immaculate conceptions...

ex nihilo.

Konstantinos Mark

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