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)
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“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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