composite
I’ve not yet turned a page
and already
the landscape is covered white
erasing the reds & greens
and every subtle shade in between
including the tips
of copper mountaintops
bronze seals of letters unsent
without direction I look inward
inside a soul
shape-shifting & experimenting
with colors undefined
shooing away the false gods
hovering up above
waving in all things new
in black & white or kodachrome
january two thousand twenty-one
copyright j matthew waters
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Oh wow. Wow! This is marvelous, John!! 💕 it’s perfect.
oh my thank you very much Tara! xo