On One of Her Three Drawings: An Analysis
A:
Measure gaze using as gauge
A kid's smile, her way of walking, or
Waking up when mom calls
Her for a breakfast of milk, or
How she hears songs and sings
The dances of stars and wind
Or its way to pattern to
The Highest Value The
Gravity of a break, and, see,
Really, in the absolute plane, what
And how, love measures and why
B:
Throw it and play the gravity.
There is no stillness anymore. There is not
Even an asking back. Nor pleading to go
Back home. No one ever listens.
Or wants to pick it up for you. So throw,
Throw, throw the ball up high. Higher, please
Please, higher, heavier than peace
C:
I miss the way you watch me
Watch you listen to me talk.
Measure gaze using as gauge
A kid's smile, her way of walking, or
Waking up when mom calls
Her for a breakfast of milk, or
How she hears songs and sings
The dances of stars and wind
Or its way to pattern to
The Highest Value The
Gravity of a break, and, see,
Really, in the absolute plane, what
And how, love measures and why
B:
Throw it and play the gravity.
There is no stillness anymore. There is not
Even an asking back. Nor pleading to go
Back home. No one ever listens.
Or wants to pick it up for you. So throw,
Throw, throw the ball up high. Higher, please
Please, higher, heavier than peace
C:
I miss the way you watch me
Watch you listen to me talk.
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