Calligraphy and poetry in collaboration

Works in preparation for 2018 exhibition at the Jewel Gallery, San Francisco Public Library

Cedar Tress on a Hill at Dusk
Fins of pure venom
trespass this sky
and knock it like a funny-bone
into painful laughter

and the sway of precious demons
rock the sea anemone.
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These trees
drenched with weight
and viridian,
these collapsed tissues
of silhouettes,
close hard around my heart.

Geraldine Monk

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