in the distance
the sight of blue
so silent and still
the moon receding
dispappeared from sight
inviting the after image
that came into place
washing away the
morning to evening
then slowly the day
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Once daily, now a weekly posting of found text poems from books in my studio! Selected words on a page of text announce themselves as a poem! Hope you enjoy them! Please visit my other blog, with a daily posting each weekday, at http://www.missouribendstudio.blogspot.com
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