The Poetry of Mark Daniel Milbocker 
Mind-Magic

Tall are the poles
Lithe and unparallel
Branched and bending
Spattered in shades of green
Umber bark of micro mountains
Armies of mites and mushrooms
Vein-fractured scales rustle
until yellowed and browning

Perceptions like sand paper
Polish into features that
Coalesce into impressions
Evoking feelings and the
will to persevere in
admiration and study until
my mind's bag of garnerings
overflows into understanding.
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