Changes

acoustic guitar; C, Am, F, slow picking
the untying of hair, your elbow
bends and removes the pencil
that held them together, a river flows
an owl’s call echoes, buildings
lit erratically by passing cars
the mist settles like a bedsheet
windows yawn, the chord changes
a moon appears in the distance as a spectator

11.2.2017

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