Saturday, July 16, 2016
Duy Huynh
http://www.duyhuynh.com/
So many things
Little boxes
Stacked against the wall
Of who I am
They wait for sorting
Mistakes
They nudge
Remember us they clamor
I was young
Or younger
I reply
And try to tuck them back
But they are firm
You must have dark
And light
They say
Moth
And butterfly
So many things
Sweet memories entwined
With twisted past
A breadcrumb path
And follow it
I must
At times
Eyes wide
To what I might
Uncover
Sara Mathews July 2016
Artwork by Duy Huynh (used with permission)
http://www.duyhuynh.com/
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