Black swan

Photo : Cloud / Mountain by KY  in Italy

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Black swan

Kid's asking Papa
Is the next second  the  Future
Once  the word second 's spoken
The second 's gone
And the Future  too
Is now the Past

Draw a line  up and down
Like  waves
Like candles  too
Morning has broken
Hope  is high upon  a star
And a few crows will ring  the alarm
One should be grateful to have survived
the cracking down

See the world in sand
see it in a dew drop and conceptualized
the cosmogony
a cordillera  of the past and the future
Everything's  causality

Kid's asking  Papa
Is tomorrow be the same as today
The sun also rises  my son
and tomorrow is another day
Let there be no popping  out of the blue
a black swan
alias
Fate

Cloud/Morning