stained glass

pretty pictures
telling prism stories
and so much gets lost
in lead and separation

everything you see
is colored
by comparison

complement and

pattern and shade

rendition and

you have to listen

the wind
seeps in
between pane
and crack

the truth
is always
in the whispers





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