by
Bunny, in Maine
considerate atmospheres
. . .
witnessed completely .
. .
the decades these eyes
have encountered . . .
silently commemorating
sights . . .
visions yet to be logged
in our minds . . .
a facade with defects
. . .
that have been sketched
. . .
opposing the absurdities
of reality . . .
reflections of what could
have been . . .
yet may still be. |