Wing Swing Sing Song Current Version Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Swift whirling wheel revolves within
revealing feather rainbow bright,
now wing weft warps, now weaves from sight,
enters, leaves as senses spin.
What is end when things begin
from finish, swing new day from night,
breeze frees from chains, both slack and tight,
yet what's joy, warmth, without chagrin?

What is sense, what static din?
Some wavelengths ultraviolet light
funnel, infra-red some, sight
depends more on expected whim
than on the rods and cones within
retinal lining photon rite
when redefined as 'wrong' or 'right'
pre-expectations underpin.

Neurons nitroglycerin
polychromatic dynamite,
synaptic leaps reject rein tight
upon emotions sybilline.
Cyclone eye churns Yang and Yin
while wings gain height wild winds unite,
tension rises, satellite
impressions signal 'hurry…kin'.

Romance sings, strings life's violin
which time-tunes runes to candlelight
as spirit moth finds wings for flight
beyond beyond to ponder, win
new which from old unfolds, gold tin
transforms as thought, deed, reunite.
Prismatic spirit earns insight,
rebirth on Earth which knows no sin.

Cupid's arrows javelin
lips meet in kisses expedite
attachment seeking second skin,
touch base inspired by Aphrodite
who web casts while forecasting him
and her stay playful, wayward bite
love, urchin, leaves on cheek and chin,
rewards self-righteous with dire plight.

Oppositions melt then twin,
Spring springs from Winter, day from night,
as symbiotic parasite
[r]evolves around forever's whim
dissolves again to re-begin
to redivide as surface tight
an oscillation patterned quite,
wizard which might make Merlin.

Theme's variations, schemes akin,
vibrate, surge, splurge, converge, invite,
emerge to soar as karmic kite
flies options fresh, meets challenge in
tempo gamma-globulin
produces rendering airtight,
immune from falsehood, empty [w]rite,
spins masculine from feminine.

Wings breast test air where streams within
streams conscious dream unconscious write,
how best to tint, imprint, excite,
imagination. Catherine
wheels pyrotechnic paladin
pinpoints, firefly infinite,
fractal patterns which recite
kaleidoscopic origins.

Whirlpool waves through thick and thin
can colour Chance, once left, to right
all former spectrum oversight,
advance as if from trampoline
they sprung to string joy's mandolin
combining hues which spring from white,
effervescence tints spotlight,
blends gold, bold orange, out and in

turquoise, yellow, pink, begin
an iridescent dance delight
inspired by sapphire, chrysolite,
red ruby, purple tourmaline,
all save its own achromatin
as alpha-actin appetite
sustaining rhythm's forward flight
taps into its adrenalin.

Tenderness will never wilt,
what's mine is yours, your's mine, none jilt.
All stems from nothing, down turns up,
gain's drained from spill to fill life's cup.
Yarn's thread is sped, spun patchwork quilt
wings feather light sprung free from guilt.