small poems & small plates
At the center of these times are four letters: HOPE. Swirling inward and outward. No separation. The world's mirror is not static.
7.She kneels down to lookthrough the boxat a figure kneeling:in the mirror a grin,the shock of recognitionand tears, small and slowto surface in her reflected eye.
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ReplyDeleteShe kneels down to look
through the box
at a figure kneeling:
in the mirror a grin,
the shock of recognition
and tears, small and slow
to surface in her reflected eye.