Dear
Gods,
Disney, Da Vinci and Dalí
One. Where Mickey is swept by
floodwaters into space
On his broom, swooping and
sweeping stardust
Two. How the rendered ochre pages
dreaming the blades
For whirling and lifting man from
earth into heavens
Three. When stones and sky caress
an island breast aiming
Beyond canvass toward Halloween
and you are there
Disney, Da Vinci, Dalí. America, Italia, España
Swooping fervor, aiming cognition,
whirling trinity
Walt, Leonardo, Salvadór. Man, uomo, hombre
Pioneering high priests, inured
magicians and stand-ups
Iconoclastic ghosts hurling
between unknown planets
Buried still and blurred amid the
milky distances
Unshelved models for a cerebral
universe, swelling
Black as it is, as we breath,
breath when alive
Alive, provoking subatomic and
pulsating galactic
Emerging like laughter, plumes of
spilled design
Dear gods, Disney, Da Vinci and
Dalí
Thank you, grazie, gracias, dear
gods
Amen
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