View In Parallax Poem by Patti Masterman
View In Parallax
One night the very sky opened up above;
And there was the projector for my whole life~
Spinning and whirring away thru the reels,
Mad black and white inkblots did the tango
Frames displaying in a choppy too-fast stream.
And the dead moved through those movies too,
Trapped forever in two dimensions
I hope the film doesn't break before it's time-
Sunday, April 11, 2010
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5/2/2024 4:39:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Love the off-wall-ness of this!