two foolish ones
attempt
a meaningful conversation in the night
on the doorstep of spring
their words
slow syllables, emerging, fragmenting, dissolving
their words
dance dark and dizzying waltzes
stumbling
falling under starless skies
they cannot agree who has the key to the door
forgetting
it was never locked
two foolish ones in the dark
struggling to speak
while beyond the door
quiet brightness waits
and then there’s Hollywood
poem and art by clinock. acrylic and mixed media on paper. 12″ x 10″.
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