Matthew P. Anstey, 31 July 2007
of small and empty things
is a life composed
slow and shy things
scurrying along subterranean
of small and empty things
is a someone made
fastings and forgettings, failures and fumblings
conspiring in gentle ways and tucked-away moments
of small and empty things
is a story embroidered
miniature threads of yellow and gold
jostling on a soul’s tangled underside
of small and empty things
is a friendship charcoal-sketched
notes and scribbles, smudges and smirks
widening eyes and contented teaspoons
of small and empty things
is a life composed