Thursday, August 2, 2012

colored lights

you remember
your mother
filling jars
with colored water
and placing them
in the window
so that the light
would shine through.
a ray of blue,
a stream of red or
green. a bold
arc of yellow,
like small
rainbows
of hope,
eeking into
the house where
the couch had
sprung springs.

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