History begins

when loss is —

saying what

no one present

can understand:

this going toward

when and where

no tense

makes sense



John Phillips
Illustration Nick Victor


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One Response to DISPENSATION

  1. quentin says:

    I look at paintings

    I don’t really understand. how remembering snorkelling over yellow sand

    brings me to this.

    And now your poem.

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