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little tender bright diamond
fire flicker shiver scatter...
where are you now?

in some art piece some gallery along with all the others....ears pressed to the canvas to hear the shuffle of seasons.. a stretch of space
between the halls... the green light shining a marble pathway....the crowds huddling together
between each investigation...the wind is blowing
cold vapors across fields of primitive sidewalk.... the statuettes and satyrs
are walking in single file en route to another planet...

desdemona where are you now?
caught between gates and hours...
where are you now?.....