Thursday, July 18, 2019

A jungle of letter As


waiting to be finished.  Waiting for the final stroke.  For the imbedded triangle.  Makes me think what carrots need to be finished.  Any vegetable, really.  Or any poem -- just that final stroke. Shaped beauty; shaped meaning.  Shape as form & function.

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  1. Walking to the edge
    the heart beats faster, the skin
    heats, and her wishes,
    all her hopes, surface--
    volatile spirits
    like a leaving guest
    considered mute

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