Prism

Prism

A Poem by Brett Hernan

As a child
held up to one
eye
a prismatic mirror
and, to the other
a smaller,
frosted prism,
to walk,
taking small steps
until this
sythesised
distortion
had merged
into a
visual reality.



© 2017 Brett Hernan


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Author

Brett Hernan
Brett Hernan

Hobart, Tasmania, Australia



About
Low-resolution sample only. Born 1968. All of the images accompanying each of these written works are my own. (Except that one of the guy putting a flower into a soldier's rifle barrel!) more..

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