Monday, March 27, 2023

Shadow's Revelation

 

The sunrise cast the same framing shadows this morning that it did two years ago, in the picture above. It suddenly struck me why I never noticed this phenomenon before, in a space I've now occupied for 40 years.

I retired. I no longer vacate this morning gallery in order to hurry to work.

Why should shadow
reveal my frame of mind?
Is it the art of my heart
or the artifact of evaporating shine,
a vision long neglected
in the haste of a
busier time?
 
The fleeting, floating frame
reminds me of a time
when dreams came easily.
There once was a
wonderfulness there,
slight, divine. 

love, hosaa
shadow watching

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