Image Muffled Haze-
Never spent signs painted hue
Conspiring challenges never proved
Aloft the addicts spreading 2x4 beams
Clouded streams broken dreams
High ceiling roofs attire
Shingled hay and wire clay dirt
In the window pane
a threshold mange panes
we both shingles that closes the eyes
Views of the painted skies
Blue white smoke gray hues yet remain
A muffled haze
12/14/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
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