away,
for a moment to
a sapphire dreaming
half-buried thoughts
vanish into air,
the day-to-day ordinary
anonymous lives
quiet memory
in the garden, nightfall.
Sublimely simple
Sunday, June 27, 2010
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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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