Arts

sky wrote me black birds

by: Jose Garcia Villa

sky wrote me blackbirds

 

that were gold (perhaps God

laughing, strolling upside down)

I replied,

                             Impossible

                                             even for

a miracle! Then God

strolling upside down (perhaps

roses skiing)

                             said,

                                             Possible

We (Love and I) saw dwarfs

in Mars, and a marriage

of lemons

                             in the house

of peace…

                                             And forthwith

I believed and with God I

went laughing, arm in arm

strolling upside down.