self-portrait #36

self-portrait #36

A Poem by Marie Starr

dirt ties moon to

sand to cold

yellow hand to

bright blue bruise

to to blank wood

face marked with

silent sorrow

© 2008 Marie Starr

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I have not read you in a bit. going back I am reminded of just how gifted you are with words. a thing of beauty

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Added on October 8, 2008


Marie Starr
Marie Starr

Rochester, NY

Let's see ... a little bit about me ... I am a writer & artist & photographer & fool. I try to use my fractal focus and obsessive tendencies to illuminate the edges of invisibility. I can usually be f.. more..

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