Steffie Looks Down The Corridor Poem by Leslie Philibert
Steffie Looks Down The Corridor
With ice hair
standing still, your head turned,
you are viewed down, reduced
to make you faceless,
curved as a dolphin,
Cressida under neon
watching you watching.
A broken wheel between
two spaces, hanging on
strings. Your eyes are
off the moment;
quiet as Vermeer;
posed at an empty door,
nothing moves.
Thursday, October 17, 2013
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