A Drop Of White Paint
First,A languorous slide off the tip of the paint brush
And then a fall into my glass.
Now it uncoils itself
To writhe down the clear water
Unable to stand the slow descent,
I pull the glass closer
Thoughts unstirred dissolve with the drop
In liquid clouds that rise
Till the bottom of the glass
Is curtained by a mellow whiteness.
(written in 2007)
http://englishliterarysocietyssc.blogspot.com/2008/10/drop-of-white-paint.html
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