Pentimenti
It has been growing upon me,
this sense of extra exposure
beneath another picture
I’m beginning to surface
to peer out
like the moon behind dark branches.
In these visions there is a pensiveness
where light meets shadow,
an emergence superimposed
beneath my visual field
it was as if I were witnessing
the late works
of an artist yet to be born.
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