Rob makes images I see
there are times the art of someone other
than
yourself strikes a place
untouched this here
it’s the kindest itch this here is the place
where friends assemble mill up wire
bending
to accommodate your weight
there is no fence no grass
the straps are light and shadow pulled across the field
my eyes just now the vehicle
of making you
the master I the willing slave
how I ride our warm deep see
"where friends assemble mill up wire" :)
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