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Richard Carl Subber

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Elements

 

Light and dark,
hints of meaning
   at the edges.

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Patch of light, 
patch of dark,
no color,
no form or movement,
shaping each other
   where they meet.

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The border line is what I see,
not yet complete,
or crisp or real,
or closely bound,
its meaning sheltered
   from my gaze and my design,
the patches, light and dark,
on either side,
and when I think
   the clue is found,
they realign.

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I blink, 
again they change…

 

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THE COURTSHIP OF WINDS

© 2015 by William Ray

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