Tuesday, November 3, 2015

INSPIRATION

The sun—at a quarter
past November,
is an

orange flower blossom—
turning 

in skies 
the character 
of shallow water—

and taking 
very 
slow-

and casually its unfurling; 
as if softly

laughing—in the face of 
every 
meticulous

clock—commissioned
in its honor.

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