Filmy skylights above my head-
the sun freckles above
and glancing shadows of the sun and sky
paint cornflower blue luminescence.
Clouds become transparent icing as branches shake
like old bones.
Lost blooms in corners of the tree,
crevices of gentle green.
A chance for clarity
Before roofers nails trapped the milky image
Suspended shapes focused.
Imagining the rest- all that I cannot see.
On these lost afternoons on my back facing up
Looking at cloudy skylights.