Summer Rhythms
See Them
see them now,
she paints in her studio or writes at her desk,
he works in his garden.
at intervals,
with no awareness of the other,
each steps back,
squints to take in the overall effect.
she adds a brush stroke here, selects a different word there,
he plants a seed, prunes overgrowth, pulls weeds.
see them now,
every summer evening a seaside picnic,
feeding each other stories from the day,
every summer evening, bellies full,
a passeggiata in a location
never explored by them before,
familiar ritual, unfamiliar place,
intersection in a shared space
of discovery.
sometimes they stop,
squint,
take in the overall effect, and,
each with full awareness of the other,
kiss.
—dotty seiter
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3 x 3″; watercolor and pencil on paper
card #23 in a series of color swatches
2025
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Notes about poem and painting:
• “Parallel” came together from scraps fallen on the cutting room floor, so to speak. While working on a different poem, I realized I’d been unwittingly trying to make too many pieces fit into a poem that couldn’t hold them all. As in my studio when I paint, when I write I also save all scraps and bits of incomplete work, never knowing when they might fit somewhere new; today these particular bits of writing found their place.
• Born under the zodiac sign of Taurus, an earth sign, I am pulled to earth tones. Naptime‘s muted neutrals soothe me as these columbine plants subdue themselves at season’s end, dropping seeds to overwinter.
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