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11 Mar 2007

from THE DAYLIGHT SECTIONS (78)

Yellow flowers poised beside
the orange ones positioned
in the median absorb
light, yield
more light, distract
from or endow
more fully natural
attention to the sun.

It is a beautiful young
Sunday, right with flattering
shades of referred sun.
The mountain colors
how the sky appears
behind it.

I am sipping tea. From here
all things exist without me.
Always with me, all the changes
freshen how I see
and hear and taken in
their perfume.

The obligations soften as if
in and of themselves.
I am a resource, too, indelibly
as indivisibly unto myself.

Someone may have looked
or heard the symptoms.
All the separations have been
sacraments.

4 Comments:

  • At 12:43 am , Blogger neon said...

    From here
    all things exist
    without me.
    Always with me
    their perfume
    after separation.



    thank you Sheila,
    Ed

     
  • At 7:05 am , Blogger carmen said...

    young Sunday

    the obligations absorb light
    and the separation symptoms appear behind

    tea
    things freshen poised unto their perfume

    the flattering yellow shades ...

     
  • At 7:08 am , Blogger carmen said...

    thank you , sheila...
    alive femininity.

     
  • At 3:44 pm , Blogger Sheila Murphy said...

    I am grateful beyond measure for the generous responses from you both. Thank you so much.

     

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