coffeemaker clicks _______________I miss ___opening of rain ___and stigmata of glue until the white cabinets have all gone yellow I don’t even know the sound that held me apart from the scene until it stops and the sun shatters cold…
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Sunday Small Stone 57
by ekswitaj •
moss and sunbeams hatch and alt -ernate across the pine unfinished and still holding the rain I’ve forgotten kept me from staying awake last night Related articles Rocking Stone(tinhouse.com) The Cemetery Dream(nybooks.com)
Sunday Small Stone 55
by ekswitaj •
I blinked and spent an hour trying to find, again, the angle that let me see only bright green and emerald and pine and evergreen without a gap of gray or dark or paler clouds rain must have rearranged needles…
Sunday Small Stone 54
by ekswitaj •
in the cave of wood -en stairs and glass railings, rain is for other people to hear when the window gathers its first drops Related articles So That If I Died It Mattered(themillions.com) The Slow Language of Sculpture, the Fast…