Saturday, September 7, 2013

Collage #97

2 comments:

  1. I dreams
    its future
    from its path
    past
    a secret
    among imageries
    a long hallway
    whose darkness
    is
    perhaps too naturally interruptible

    a horse
    on the brink
    of its own silence

    I sits
    in its own window
    ensconced
    without inquiry

    the text
    I cannot read
    cannot resolve me

    Chuck Stein 9-7-13

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