wonder
that is the big window
the open window where
airs and scents, dusty bits,
buggy things that fly and crawl,
move in and out
changing our view
thoughts, perceptions, perspectives
i wonder...
sure, observing,
contradictions and dichotomies
everywhere i look
of dogma and action
the tainting of your reality
by the filter of my mind,
language
a pallet of watercolors
of painting music in words
almost only one try
one stroke
bad calligraphy
sit...
july 12, 2017
albany park
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