Thursday, June 9, 2022

OH GIOTTO! ALL YOUR COLOURS ARE




oh giotto! all your colors are
standing guard at my heart
how can they ever

leave

your rows on rows of
stalwart angels

I'm living for
celestial repetitions
of antique olive of the

gold of a rose beyond
all roses-

of the most serious azure

mary angela douglas 14 february 1999

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