wild onion fractal

Russian

Cowboys gazing

into mysterious depths
of vacant sprawl

swaying leaves and flitting doves
all the animals are in action
while pollen like angel wings

pacing heady in Zambia
trails lined lush the satisfaction
mahogany dream beds backed up

cloudy pools in shadowy Africa

crop circles and Lenny Bellows
all bamboo flute tent flowing
like Hunter in the WSB gaping cavity

all along this soul
drenched minimum wage

skip skip to the illusion of flight
alright we do not alight in fright
all illusions delight this blight

caressing oyster sighs
in the pyramid tone
nothing new
no drink
or two