She sat foreground
in the frame of the window
against a background of green bush
and the distant ocean as blue as the sky;
she was there, always for this moment,
sitting, contented.
THE PAINTING
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Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
She sat foreground
in the frame of the window
against a background of green bush
and the distant ocean as blue as the sky;
she was there, always for this moment,
sitting, contented.