Ric Carfagna
shattered monologue
i compose myself
amidst the boundaries
with simple words
laying bare
the delicacy of tonalities
somehow caught here
between the windowpane
the unwritten paucity
smudging a canvas
framed by abstracts
distillation of purloined light
collapsing within me
the many remains
irreversible as rainfall
winnowing a topical grasp
mimed by reflective years
lapped with saliencies
cast in a litinous glow
the tempest i accentuate
winters here with sentience
covering the naked plasticity
not desirous of ruinous delegations
to former redemptions
wedded to perturbations covetings
leaked from a white season
still existing
below the causal surface
I impact
.
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.from Notes On None Existence
