Oxen Cart, Honduran Series, ©2011 BLD
Smear the surface,
peer through the marks,
a soft & hazy world.
Rough edges, none,
no pinpricks of truth,
to fester.
Gently icing harshness,
simply cannot wash life
off of one's soul.
Must God smear the ether
when gazing down on us?
– B
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