The Toronto Music Garden

The old hard hat geometry of the cities of this world
speed-straithing highways has freed up this ground
out from under its heavy-lid concrete/asphalt sarcophagus.
Reborn in sunlight it is the garden it is meant to be.
HOORAY!

Our heavy lidded eyes once  saw only Fugi-san's
Euclidian perfection.  Now Mandelbrot's fractal/quaternion
new millennium geometryrefocusses every mountain'
and microcosm, the whole Creation into eye-of-God beauty.
HOORAY!

Guerilla fighters saving old enclaves in this city
tree by tree, cottage and house, armed with council hearings
whisper this comfort into the branches of our beloved trees:
This is the beginning of the world as parkland regenerated.
HOORAY!

Once a mulberry worm spun her silk wings in fantastic colour
and flew to her kindred spirit in the emperor's kimono
they rested there the four of them - eternal quaternion -
self-reflective - anticipating the millennium flying toward us.
HOORAY!

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