This morning it took me more than a beat
to discern what was volatile

Right is left – right?
This is so unlike me

Right upfront, back down
Go on now – rise! – be counted

There’s nothing, no fray just a fringe
Of lunatics on the mend (’round the bend)
Intimate circles inside the outskirts
Give thanks now return to your sanctum

Chagall 2015

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