Romaine Hill

A bricolage of self

Creative and creating,
Writing is like therapy:
The voices, falling into deep space
Never dead, become to me
an instrument of sound –
Creative and creating

In static photographs
I see a girl sitting in the sun
Beneath a sail;
A breathtaking rally of changes
Making for a bricolage of self

Creative and creating
The voices, never dead,
Become to me –
waiting for intoxication –
an instrument of sound.
Writing is like therapy
Creative and creating

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