Monday, March 23, 2015

Seeing

depends upon the amount of light allowed in.  
Such is the unexpected.  Such is beauty.  
Of course, light is the sound poems
most desire.  & the taste of Spring asparagus.







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  1. Susan E. GangelMarch 24, 2015 at 9:36 AM

    circular primes continue...

    as friendly looking excerpts form an important treatise:
    bran muffins on a plate
    &
    clarity hanging from the trapeze
    she sets out the glasses to dry

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