There Then Gone
she was there for an hour
this morning standing in the same tree
painter brush and palette shadowing evergreens
that they might look as three dimensional fractal blossoms
in the rising sun with birch barks shadow colors as entrance outlined frame
stan sand
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2019
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