I am red wine-sautéed shrimp in lemon pepper and large plate glasses
I am swelling black oil-like rivers, ripples in a stain epoch where
I ride a train of discretion to sit beside hordes of new wealth
I am wandering through the powerful, unaware of my own power, therefore
I am breathing its voice to speak generations of understanding
I am in the habit of drawing water from stones as
I craft art from information
- Diane Ludin