the steady artist eludes me
there are those
who send out
lines and hues
to the paper
in smooth consistent tones
spelling their names
in predicted hand
fit to their landscape bodies like
ice skater nylon.
i don’t suppose
i cast forth identity
so neatly yet.
every time
a different accent
a slight variety of woman
spreading in the
charcoal and the paint.
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