strange light
I find it in odd
places: fractals of
rain, a pond I pass by
in the morning, the window
of a house, the curve of the glass.
Same light,
though. Strange
light. A noticing light,
perhaps;
it is the light that I notice.
I find it in odd
places: fractals of
rain, a pond I pass by
in the morning, the window
of a house, the curve of the glass.
Same light,
though. Strange
light. A noticing light,
perhaps;
it is the light that I notice.