Friday, October 25, 2013

the hand that held the paintbrush . . . .


i once shook the hand of a.y. jackson.
i looked into his eyes washed pale with age.
we held each other's gaze for slightly longer than was socially comfortable.



1 comment:

  1. socially uncomfortable- yes- pokes holes in bubbles, lets flow flow.

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