First post. Comments please.
Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 1:17 pm
Shutter
She says “I can’t stay in ghost towns”
and I admire the sentiment
almost as much
as I admire the sentence: six syllables
betray a poetry of spirit.
She is an artist in exile
from purpose, confusing the music of
her shutter
with the chiming of a clock.
She hasn’t considered
that every picture is a piece
of a puzzle unseen,
and the day she gives them to the air
is the day they fall together in
a snarl of invisible strings.
She might
laugh.
She says “I can’t stay in ghost towns”
and I admire the sentiment
almost as much
as I admire the sentence: six syllables
betray a poetry of spirit.
She is an artist in exile
from purpose, confusing the music of
her shutter
with the chiming of a clock.
She hasn’t considered
that every picture is a piece
of a puzzle unseen,
and the day she gives them to the air
is the day they fall together in
a snarl of invisible strings.
She might
laugh.