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Captured

Captured

run out of memory

out of AA

out of filter

out of process

and there you are

exposed to the elements

no lens to change

or pixel or point or push

and the raindrops cling to the blade

and tiptoe across the rolling river

and drip from tin tops

and slide down each strand

and dive off the board of your nose

in sync with sound

to the dark dirt below

where it disappears

forevermore

from single sight

and human form

a blur of motion

gone to drink

TL

 

Published inTamiko Lowery