for G. B. C.
The cold is too much,
the cove empty but for the
odd flash of pure blue,
say Georgia O’Keeffe
blue, the kenotic blue of
Plotinus, ground of
all other blues. Now
I learn the artist died this
day, 1985.
NEAR PROVIDENCE 6.3.21
for G. B. C.
The cold is too much,
the cove empty but for the
odd flash of pure blue,
say Georgia O’Keeffe
blue, the kenotic blue of
Plotinus, ground of
all other blues. Now
I learn the artist died this
day, 1985.
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