
Metaphysics
By: Fran Walker (POET) (Copyright: Fran Walker 1998)
Fragments
Of the morning sun
Lie in patches
On the kitchen counter
Reflecting light like mini-moons
On the toaster and cereal spoons
And I, with one eye open
Am confounded by these
Fragments of delight
When out the window
In a sky blue bowl
The sun is round,
Whole . . .
