Monday, June 30, 2014
After Chai's Photo
There is a photo of you eyes closed, on grass.
Neatly labeled "five minutes of sun."
The patch of grass could be anywhere
Here at the front yard, or back
Five yards or a kilometre away.
Sometimes it ceases to matter.
Sometimes does. The photo is tagged
Oslo, Norway. A world apart, also
Forgetfulness and consciousness away.
Your cat-lover friend who takes the photo
Hides behind the lens and bites
Into an apple. And does not say.
Labels:
a kind of burning,
abstract art,
airplane,
apples,
bottles,
bridge,
brightness,
distance,
eve,
gaze,
grass,
green,
memory,
poetry,
weight of words
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