Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry & Ephemera
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Surface
Today you met the sweet serenity of shapes –
in love with surface more than depth –
flat drapes of curves, no plunging plumb lines –
as if there were no depth
but
surface –
and that thereon had always lain all purpose.
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