breaks underfoot
moment comes over
birds fly
together
loneliness escapes
at a stoplight gaze
across from--
peace of--
piece of--
mind--
art--
forms
glides
disperses
turns around
all in the dance
back
forward
together
soar again
unison
find
that place
in place
never looks
like what you-- thought
it-- would
when-- you-- first started--
to break
We are what suns and winds and waters make us
-
Image: Richard Leach, 7 Words, Distressed page from old poetry book on
playing card. Title: Found in The Poems of Algernon Charles Swinburne, 1904
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