To My Sister
What lines of mine
can bind you into symmetry?
Can a fence stop a shout?
Silence, a light?
I watch you pass above my imagination.
My words can only lie here
and play at naming
your shifting shapes.
Copyright © Garth Von Buchholz | Year Posted 2016
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