Bands and Angles

Striations streaking 
and the bars devoid of color 
contrast with the intensity of sun. 
My mind's eye peeking, 
now reminded of the painter 
of abstract redepictions yet undone. 

The bands and angles 
of the bright and dark divisions 
are weaved throughout the shanty's inner walls. 
Confusion tangles 
as one begins revisions 
of memory as recognition stalls.

Published in "Trappings of the Years" and "Eloquence"
by Jack Huber- All rights reserved

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