My husband says, "Write a poem about design."
And he's right. That's what's been on my mind.
The reason I haven't written poems this past week
is I've had a dozen vector graphics that I had to tweak.
It's amazing what some points, some lines, some colors in between
have the strength to say. How much they can mean.
And how much there is to learn when each mistake's a class
and the notebook is my brain and I have to write so fast.
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