You don’t mean me
You mean verve translated
To a latchkey minimally
Kidding indifference
Memento vivi sitcom
In situ relegated to
Backrow provenance
Whose blue is this blue
Vertex vortex plaything
Girlish accuracy left shelved
Still pounces white on darker
Background packed with seeds
And reeds give forth
A sotto shine as if only
Mountains loft their shifting
Hue to mirror what we breathe
Sheila E Murphy
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