The stillness of the Chinese jar, archival ink print, 2012, with: Savannah Spirit

The stillness of the Chinese jar

In the end, the specifics evaporate and

there is no control here.

It is not the ordering of the stars, or

the hands and mouths

of children

It is

There is the mail. There is a size 12 footprint in

the middle of your back, somehow. There is brown sugar

sauce for carrots tonight.

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