From my reversed vision
I see limitless skies
In the cradling eyes
Of a giant
so gentle
with hearts.

                  Not words.

                            For his vertical sound
                        Plants me deep in the grounds
                                   Where I lay
                                        so flat.
                                   on my back.
                                   and In vain.

                   Be-cause,

When I open my eyes
In this grounded position,
All I see are the skies
Of my reversed vision