Dereliction...
is somewhere between violet and green—if the colour doesn’t lie—that connects us; we are really not infinity, but you left me, you destroyed my pale heart, and a coffee, left unsaid, and unanswered.
rambling journey
I become a trifold
of my past
after Claude Monet,
from a letter to Paul Cézanne
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| fairygrowth©Alan Summers |
It's the small things...
that count, and I read that they too will die, the unknown and unseen insects who befriend roses, on the window ledges of prisons.
mosaic rain:
the cul de sac
of shadow
after Sylvia Plath
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| perspective©Alan Summers |
The uncertainity principle...
is something that haunts so many of us just starting out on life, hovering just beyond the periphery of parental constraints, where we fly or fall on a single smile, and…
blustering wind
does she really love me
dandelion?
after Heisenberg
3 monobun©Alan Summers
monobun term created by Alan Summers
Three monobun (over two issues) of Human/Kind journal:
https://www.humankindjournal.org/contrib_alan_summers/category/monobunonebun
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