Sweet Anise Poem by Tyler Mason

Sweet Anise



wrinkled cloth on a tiny wooden chair
hidden behind the sky like a paper mask
soft and blue as a Daphne bush
in coal black whispering sweet anise
jasper & jasmine orbs
afloat, aloft
unmoored as anchors
casting sails into sun-stricken skies

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