ILLUMINATION – II
Yesterday I saw it
a life – changed
shifting planes
made their moves
sneaky, under my nose
tilting, under my feet
unrightable.
Today’s not so bad
some sunny patches
even, bleached warmth
on the parched dead grass.
Illuminating what is gone.
– Diane Sophrin.
Budapest, 12.15.18
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Diane Sophrin 