so, my friend inspiration, well, my guide I suppose, or maybe my muse, how should I know, even after 2 score on this earth I am learning I know more every day but with that I realize how much less I know of the world, so I am trying to “go with it”, ugh, sounds like a slug line… but I am trying to look at all the little cracks in the world and find words to describe and spackle the little spaces, so, with all this verbosity what I am getting at is I saw a cool photo (on a blog I follow) and words jumped into my head:
9.1.2018
ghost fence
your timber and frame
of shadow and rumor
memories
both sharp and faded,
spelling your stories
up upon the wall
how far you go back
depends on the hour
the tilt of your perspective
depends on the angle
or is this night?
an apparition ?
a ghost created by light
a photo negative
in my earthly sight.
musical cloak :
a sweet acoustic number from my favorite album of all time.
Shades of My Garden 