Like an unfinished painting
I change colors
reverse images
rework topography
rub textures
varnish over
like an incomplete poem
i alter meaning
change word order
repeat sounds
scan dictionaries
varnish over
like an unfinished kitchen
i move dishes
rearrange stools
hang new pictures
water old plants
varnish over
like an incomplete breath
i watch every moment
worry about tomorrow
plan out the day
ask for forgiveness
and varnish over
and then inevitably
i begin to see
my reflection
in the haze.
-Bill Schneberger
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