JOHNMICHAEL SIMON POETRY

Whistle while the universe
hides in the sheets of time
where particles blown in reverse
existences define

Where wishes free the speed of light
and snowy bridges glow like ghosts
where filaments of thought delight
to coalesce into the most

Starburst-splintered firework show
that library children ever know
they shed their noise like questing friends
and travel light into themselves

To find that searching never ends
and wishes wait on cobweb shelves