Saturday, November 17, 2007


Photo by S. Auberle

You could not
separate the sun that day
from the bent old woman
from the trees, the wind, the clouds
from me, from the grass.
You could not disjoin
any of these things
from the other.
There was no other.
- mimi


Anonymous RM said...

one of your best pieces of writing, ever . . .

9:30 PM  
Anonymous mimi said...

thanks, RM, always good to know someone's out there...

8:00 AM  

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