O Wondrous Sky!
Look up! I say
To heaven's way
Stop, if you can
If it be your will
To yonder sky
Let it be your canvas
Surrender your soul
Release your mind
Open the gate
Flow your unbound imagination
For a moment
Suspend time
See what comes to you
Or not, just look
Perhaps a rabbit
Swan or tree
A seahorse leads the way!
Wait, now a poodle floats in reverse
Or eyes, whole face, savage hair
With joy or scowl
Ocean blue, milk foam
Oyster gray, or midnight black
Everything is possible
Anything is possible
Change
The only certainty
When to move on
You will know
Forth you will go
What did you see
A message, sign or clue
Or comfort or peace or more
To see you through
Life's cards
O Wondrous You, Pete Quinn.