Poems by Steven Federle
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Sight Persists
In small cells it grows
glows in vitreous seas
like phosphorescent slugs
by currents released
holding all the motion, color,
loveliness
of the captured world,
until noticing, at last,
I see.
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