A Mustard Seed is a Funny Thing
Poetry, if not in form, in matter
Saturday, February 5, 2011
A Picture
I am a self-portrait of my lover,
More perfectly painted than I yet know.
I am an image of a beautiful other,
to be made into my subject not by sight but by flow.
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