Untitled For A Fictitious Photographer Poem by noah nomadic

Untitled For A Fictitious Photographer

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you speak so secretive,
hushed and rhythmic like
scat jazz men whispering in my ear-
smoothly disconcerting with your
dark spoke words,
timeless like the photographs you take in shades of gray,
too scared, to sly to pick a side.

and i am standing on the edge inside your
charcoal shadow,
unnoticed by everyone but you.

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