Study for `From your Favorite E-retailer” (2013), gouache on paper, Don Winiecki

Plenitude

Poetry flows under my fingers,
Silent lines urge me slower.

Words grow to a shape
Fulfilling space — as liquid

Does its container. Time
Loses direction in this

Flow, slowed by suddenly
Lasting instants expanding,

Drawing me in to inhabit the
Words — to complete the text.