Sandy Coleman
Letting Go
Response
Shades of Gray
By Ray Sharp
Inspiration piece
I wrote you a poem
in a small and even script
words like bird tracks
in wet sand
but I inked them out
with furious black smudges
and set it afire
dropped it and watched
words turn to ashes
and float across
your view of the moon.
Cremation, phoenix.
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