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trash alley art 007 by duane locke
trash alley art 007 : duane locke

temporary blindness

by duane locke

A heron stands
In the middle of the moon.

I glance through cabbage palms
Towards a distant small light.

The heron breaks
The moon into pieces.

A palm frond blows,
Breaks the small light into pieces.

Two loves walk by pond,
Blind to the fragmented moon.





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