grow

They wander between posters and bursts of music
She is learning confidence as she flirts
with the Irish poet
She floats through a building
not quite her own
Drifting, neither child nor adulthood
Somewhere between pretentiousness & art
She buys a button
She finds the switch

a light.

September ’07

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