YET ONLY THE
NORTH STAR STAYS
True faces, and you have no source.
I write white paper. The single manner
of your scarf, it rises like a sign to me.
At end, all things rest; even the
Tenth Street light.
-
I once viewed a movie from behind
the screen. Yes, watching all things in
a backward reflection of one projection.
Not much sense. I couldn't tell. To the
action, no real story; like a shale fossil
found in a stream, etchings and markings,
though not as they seem.
-
Gretchen Virginia Valerie White.
She was watching me from across the
room. I saw, I saw, I saw. (True faces,
and you have no source).
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