We laugh into the night

Jim White
Sep 17, 2022

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art by the author

a glitch in the system, now override

slide under tide fluctuations

with open hands, arms and bones

whole bucket overflow

river like

spiked end-zone celebration

balloon ascending moments

that airport arrival

anticipation

regeneration

a new chapter to dog-ear

in your space, a face to remember and place

like photographic imprints in snowflakes

this fate they say, is late

as if eternity wore a watch

we laugh into the night

our dancing shadows trip on the brick wall

howling at the new moon.

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Jim White
Jim White

Written by Jim White

Creation. Transformation. Metamorphosis play. Onward. To float over desert expanse, on a breeze.

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