As seen from Humber Bay Park (sketched from a photo I took last week).
Unbeknowst to its citizens,
Toronto is crowned every morning
witnessed by fleets of geese, ducks, and crying seagulls
Baptized by garbage bag water made crystal clear
for a missed, forgiving moment
when all of us are being hailed majestic in its beckoning, cleansing
Torrrrona & me,
Infinite ceremonial paroxysm.