Coincidence

sarah

Coincidence

$240

I have been taught coincidence

I keep honour locked in words,

Letters come and go

Gravestones are caressed by lichen

The flowers of youth hang cut and dried

In a corner of the world almost forgotten.

In the ocean the sickness I have is cured,

My teacher comes to smile on my progress

She was taught coincidence also.

In brilliant light I sit with birds of memory resting in my hands

Twenty times a midnight I call for you.


Size: 300mm x 380mm

Medium: Photographic Print + Poem, 1/1

Status: For Sale


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