a moon float Kandinsky
ekphrastic for Kandinsky’s 1927 ‘Sharp-Quiet’
what is it we see through?
where are you in all this?
have to lock yourself out of the world
dream up the light arrested
no one can tell how the orbit is
flattened
what spins off
how some shapes float
some might land
how does a picture relate to time?
by virtue of a wish now lost
some shine
in a tight cell
in our own weather
sometimes call daylight
it’s as if we are almost
where we all are
the colours only if you see
defend us by these means
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