small, new poem from a mss hesitantly titled "somewhere there is a forest"

O quilted leaf, pneumatic
limbs of noisy light. I am
piercéd! Cumulative questions
loft into lilting conflict.
Electricity has lost
its watch and seven small winds
sweep the elms, speckled greenly.

What does your soul look like?

This project is really neat! Draw your soul, and send it to the good people at Information is Beautiful. Closing date is Oct.31st though, so get on it! As David states on his site:

If enough people do this, it could be really interesting. Because we’ll all be blind to other peoples’ drawings, there’s a chance here to spot patterns, commonalities and any interesting coincidences that might appear across all the souls.

And to my agnostic and atheist friends, swap out "soul" for "mind" and play on.