ESS : Audible Gallery > Marc Dilet

mist and pigment
push into
paper as breath

a square of sunlight
dissapears, returns
flickering with brush, tip
red, black - a touch of tender yellow

lines caress emptiness
eyes move bodies & we arrive in
Venice, Oslo, Chicago, Bourges, Hamburg
with singing, clattering

no quiet
there is always a drip, a cough, a dropped spoon

magnificent to tasteless
we dance around histories
placed upon places

–Sandra Binion 2016

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