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| untitled collage Leslie Avon Miller |
I like the edges of things
the way two elements come together
and are changed by the experience.
A third energy is born
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| untitled collage Leslie Avon Miller |
To explain this in words
is to diminish the happening.
And yet I endeavor
to explain.
This morning I watched the sunlight
create a multitude of abstract paintings on my walls.
A strong dash of a line.
A pattern with rhythm.
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| untitled collage Leslie Avon Miller |
In our solitude we are one person.
In our interactions, at the edges,
we experience a portal
and become, even fleetingly, changed.
My art avoids the boxes of words,
and moves to another dimension.
A dash of a line.
A pattern with rhythm.
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| untitled collage, Leslie Avon Miller |
This is my poetry.
This is the essence of my content.
At the edges I am changed.
