Friday, April 28, 2006

rappelling Dihedral Wall



Graphite shavings
Slip across
Paper-thin edges.
Creating a moment,
A cloud, lost to us.
Chalk dust gives the lie
To my invisibility.
Outlined, announced,
Retracted, broached.
Just a shadow,
At least here,
On this wall.
I cling. To you.

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