Saturday, March 24, 2018

Flox


The black sheep and black swan
Do not bother splitting hairs, as in, ungathering
Letting go, and making it
into something new 
by sheer luck-no gander

Bears resemblance by proximity. 


Image credited by Percy Benzie Abery [CC0], via Wikimedia Commons.
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