from the threshing floor – 4

matte paintings, our histories,
formed by acts and words —
maybe adding hills and clouds,
distant trees and birds —

details of our other lives,
chapter, word, and title —
like an old-time movie set:
quaint, but somehow

vital

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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