

emptiness, but for
the icy ink of living
written rivers, more
history than poetry
wry smile of breathing
draped from nape nose to ear lobe
what must this have been
when, aged (spirit mint) woolen
never read, nor when
spoken, thin time folding in
topography
, more than relief
-ca
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CA
Sound Engineer, Poet, sometimes-composer.
"Tell all the truth but tell it slant" - Emily Dickinson.
Comments (2)
Very emotive
The first in a series, this one from memories of my grandfather.