Flight FR7472

Flight FR7472

The landscape

blows up adjectives

in my direction

I observe the rawness

of its angles, the

fluidity bounding its

chaos

emerging from my

departure

colorful forms reorganize

themselves

into patterns, compositions -

I'm sure there's a skill

of human behavior, behind

every linked green and scattered

houses trailing this film

we never reach an end, but

the story moves on

apparently

learning, cleansing the roughness

of thoughts, the vicious waist of

romanticism

eluding the mind into

beauty or despair

as we move north

all settles down to practical

lines connecting - discipline

knowledge, welfare;

the river shortens its course

preparing to lay its waters

into the meekness of its

mouth.

Did Mondrian had a plane?

© 2014, José Eduardo Coelho