nothing to see here

David Ruston
floral art by David Ruston, flower arranging genius

I have to write!

Which begs a million tangents.

But I’m in my bath robe

and my house needs organising

and these papers need sorting

and there are dates disappearing

into forests of my mind that choke with unclearing.

And an artist has died, and the whole world should have cried

but it all goes on.

 

The dust is swirling

and threatening

to come over my fence.

Too late.

It lands so finely over everything

reminding me of that dream the other night

when I saw you.

 

Our embrace.

 

And nothing was said breathed.
Except understanding.

 

And the wind is picking up the dust again…

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