Saturday, January 31, 2015

Winter Light

I woke up with Richard again
all month, the light
Angling into the winter window

Less than three years
non sensical 
Reality

Life settles
then the remembering
Cells start blasting

the Sound of what 
is not there
but was

What matters
rainbows on the picture frame
candle sticks on the kitchen table

Stars reflecting 
on a Bodega shoreline
Dawn

Winter light travels
in his footsteps
past his lens






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