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graffiti art series — part one

Graffiti art at Wedge Brewing Company — Asheville, NC

While I waited here holding up the sky,
you sauntered on, not bothering to see

Dry eyes create space where grey angles in,
and the end is where you tell us it is

Sin speaks sweet and I promise to listen,
just as long as your vow keeps its return

Glisten, blue lifts green, days whitewash each way
out, now through and onto where we’re blended

Before released to become what may, I cast
spells to capture the sky, because she’s mine