No sound, no movement
the bullfrog obliges lens –
I am conqueror,
superior – then espy
miniscule me in his eye.

(A tanka for Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge: sound/ motion.  Image from personal collection.  I am pondering the unanswerable this week, and I think this poem fits – conjures questions about where we all fit within this universe.)


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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

21 thoughts on “Revelation”

  1. I love the reflection, almost quite disturbing, as if the frog is some kind of artificial intelligence / cctv camera / alien – this makes my mind wander in so many different ways. 50 years ago this would have made a great psych / prog rock album cover!

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