Buch
a strong book
quiet & subtle
disassembles
atop
a coffee table
this to him
is a piece of music
**
A small poem for a Sunday morning inspired by reading a little piece of arts news.
It's a beautiful morning. Teapot (a literal one) is empty, errands are looming but afterward I am stepping outside for some fresh air and maybe a walk. Likely to the sea.
Spend your Sunday smiling.
In propinquity,
Nic
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