Alexandra She paints sunsets with words, oceans’ vowels rushing flocks of seagulls in symbols, my pages of white longing for palettes. Distances’ mystery two continents, the gloves that separate us from touch, fingers trace warmth, nails crossing skin, yielding. words can seek journeys, writing thoughts into bare sky in lieu of wings. © Jon Bohrn (2002) |
“pictures of you in oil paint and glass” lips
brush brush paints sounds of shattering glass do not distract the
diligent painter.
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