calculating

calculating
the precise
intensity of his
presence,
measured in pure
wattage, rescaled
to the limits
of the visible
spectrum, i catch
a filament
of my father
.
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2 comments

  1. Glenn Buttkus

    Terrific Father’s Day poetics, lots of emotion without the hacknayed Hallmark sentimentality.
    Love finds its own level with you, bursting out in unexpected ways.

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