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alone
after a colored pencil creation by Mary Ritchie
by Michael Escoubas

there is a moment
in time
when the house is still
when the luster of grapes
is profound
when a gold spoon resting
on a sun-yellow saucer
is grace
when the satin folds
of embroidered cloth
become
a single day's sufficiency
where no
cross word is written
or heard


 


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