Thursday, June 17, 2021

Black and beige

Shadows are sturdy in their flexibility to come & go without regret. Never linger too long. Slip in and out of time like the memory of a great meal. Like the slipping away of a line of poetry that just entered your eart.
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  1. Susan E. GangelJune 19, 2021 at 1:03 PM

    painting notes while staring at the kitchen counter where once a pizza pan made all the difference

    beacon arrives home
    nothing fragmented except a whisper of wind
    figures on the horizon are just trees
    a cubist controversy down the road apiece

    timer goes off
    again

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