Saturday, August 22, 2015

MATISSE DREAM

Quiet wanders
the landscape at Collioure
waves by a plumb line
unsure of the print
with three bathers
at April noon
with an imperceptible rain
you walk painting
in a belly up memory
of spring at last collecting
its sunlight
until you emerge
as in a limpid apparition
in half-dressed rhythm.

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