Process

Just two months short of two years that I've been experimenting with collage as a portal to poetry, or as a companion to poetry, or as inspiration for poetry...Obviously, the experiment continues, if I don't even know how to characterize the experiment itself.

Today, then, the process described in ekphrastic haiku...

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rice paper
finding true love in what
he leaves behind

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watercolors
learning each time
what the brush can hold

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gold paint
if you know how to see it
light

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how little we know
torn scraps
of one another's lives