Fractal Ecstasy

Fractal Ecstasy
© Surazeus
2025 02 18

Brown tufts of grass poke out brittle white snow 
beside black mirror of the river flow. 
Wings of the goldfinch flutter casually 
at shiver of sorrow in the elm tree. 
Clouds loom over promontory of hope 
where people hike along the windy slope. 

Wheels of the wagon clatter on the trail, 
ignoring anguish of the human wail. 
Box turtle journeys on long epic quest, 
searching for where the sun goes in the west. 
Pink cherry blossoms flutter in the breeze 
on heads of the good and the bad with ease. 

The river alone speaks about strange lands 
which tremble at caress of caring hands. 
When people stop talking about the wind 
the wind contemplates what they want to send. 
Strangers receive letters written with rain 
that preserves the secret of helpless pain. 

Yet tongueless planet speaks in human hearts 
about honest connection of its parts. 
The horse who knows the reason humans cry 
grazes alone beneath the timeless sky. 
Flowers calculate fractal ecstasy 
which unfolds concept of divinity.