Canyon confusion by the side of the road where I lingered too long— Waiting to tie Ribbons Around your pupils as they pass The moment lost stains my eyes Looking for memories on a glass reflection—Black and White laced in patterned grid, lines breaking across the pane Space below remains The same circle catches in the passing light An image of the divine in a flywire screen—a hanging thread denotes form—arced between points of suspension, the Chinese mountain rises out of gray mist—cloud caught in the vinyl web—the Picture unhung, edges spilling over