Vertices lll

Jan folded the letter

running a finger along its crease.

She looked up-

somebody was explaining functionality.

She stared:

the new argument was written

on the white board-

she returned to the letter.

Another fold another plane,

pressing and creasing,

opening, rereading,

vertices missed,

words realigned.

Sentences brokered

with each new configuration,

yet its meaning reformed.

 

He- was disengaged

she- was misplaced.

Incongruent.

She rose and left the room.

There would be many such lessons.

 

Tommy Carroll words and foto ( re-edit)​