in the mirrors of
the marble gardens,
empty in the early morning
I encountered
the arrival of the
prince of pale reflecting
a trace of starlight,
ever so faintly
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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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