The Imagisterium

NaPoWriMo 2012, day 17: Rewind


I passed the halfway point I don't
know when, and now I'm headed back.
Consequently, everything
is turned around. Storm winds
suck across the prairie.
Cut flowers steal from the vase
and return to the stalk.
My dreams interpret the day.
I play at finding figures in the changing
earth as it drifts beneath the clouds.

-- Carl Bettis