Reality dips in drips of pastel plastics painted on the precipice of skies folding inward weaving through crowns who eclipse tones of truth drinking i

Reality
  dips in
drips of
  pastel
     plastics
painted on the
   precipice
of skies
    folding
inward
  weaving through
crowns
  who eclipse
tones
       of
truth
   drinking
in
   sun
#poemsofpresence
#smallpoems