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Mar 2019
BRUSHSTROKES

Her voice
caresses him in Japanese

the syllables
of his name

enacted out
by the brushstrokes

of her
voice

as if she drew him
in mid-air

and he
hung there

alive in the calligraphy
of her

love.
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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