Rob Schackne #703 - "The loss itself"
The loss itself
a cascade of years
a colour we missed
how time can feel
and what light does
to a special painting
I saw myself reflected
for just a minute
standing in the mirror
you're undressing
there's no light to keep
canvas from shedding light
it is loss itself
to paint with tears
all it does to beauty
That itself, is so full of beauty, I don't know what to say.
ReplyDeleteAh. Cheers James.
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