POSSIBILITY
Yes
I am
possibility. I am
here with arms
stretched wide
open
to-
wards what
I know not
but anticipate with
sun warm
upon
my
heart and
yours. Together we
will
share light.
Look at me
as
I begin
to open eyes.
Oh!
Such colors
on the blanket
you laid out
for me.
You
affirm
my hope
to mature into
color.
I am
mostly blank canvas
now. But we
know I
will
burgundy,
will turquoise,
will glow gold
after
opening eyes
towards a universe
seeing,
acknowledging, welcoming
little ol’ me.
How lovely the
ocean becoming
my
eyes
because I
see water. We
all
want to
be seen, thus
become.
Welcome my
possibility, and I
will
grow into
your cherished rainbow.
Already I’ve begun
with blue,
yellow …
(A Note on Form: This is a poem written in the form of
a “Flip-Flop” hay(na)ku after this variation was first named by Vince Gotera. The "Flip-Flop" alternates the 1-, 2-, 3-word count with 3-, 2-, 1-word count of the hay(na)ku tercet.)
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