Saturday

Write


Write.
Write, Write.
Succession of obsessions
and grab-bag nuances
and dreams dancing to life
from the hand -

she has such mystique.           (they say)

Love-dappled paintbrush pencil
dip, dip stroke
switch to blue, then change the hues
what a hand

what meaning has this hand?

Write.
Write, Write.
Fear makes me fill these pages
a slow to stop could be fatal
my art evades me
evolve, evolve

Who shall I write for today?

- July 6, 1985, A.D.

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