past
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past painter’s present
Now, we go inside to experience the past painter’s present.
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shadowspeak
let’s listen to our shadow for it tells us where we’ve been or where we will be.
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Sonnet IX – Presence
The ache which seems will never go away, one day shall flee like so much cloud and mist.
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defying atrophy
look back at writings / thoughts of yore / and wonder where my / mind went.
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catching up
This is how It Is.
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June 30
and now July can come to me / my soul no more disjoint, it’s free
defying atrophy 