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Sally Van Doren

Missouri / United States
Sally Van Doren
Missouri / United States
Friday, April 4, 2014

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We have been there before,
but one orange line can't
keep us from breaking through
the silver popple hovering
over some kind of hour
we tell to stay put,
to glimmer only when we
wait for it, there, where
blue rests on the bottom
of the page, where
discoveries choose to find us.
Then and there we skim
through every inch.
Is it stillness? The yellow mt.
leaks through grey sky.
The monster leads us.
Sally Van Doren
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