JF Mingione: writings: POEM WITHOUT A CANVASS

Sunday, May 11, 2008

POEM WITHOUT A CANVASS

So, here I am in a mid-afternoon counting my marbles the door open, the Sun silent listening to the distant sounds of Summer In this still moment, I think about the mood a painter might play with a blue door open to an oblique plane of sunlight Yes, I know this painting as well as this faint breeze... Sign in to see full entry.

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