the away light signal
crossed and bare -
a fractured kind of colour
held momentarily
still
as soft pink salmon flesh
and vanilla ice cream
and the palest flares of leaves
still holding
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3 comments:
salmon ice cream...there's a thought!
hmmmmmmm linda sue . . . now, i can do this . . . salmon, vanilla ice cream and cinnamon . . . . steven
it so depends on the moment, doesn't it, the briefest of illuminated times about to end.
stunning moment captured here, steven.
xo
erin
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