this street is a painting poetry between 6:25 and 6:48pm this street is a painting as sunlight falls through leafy fingers photons spilling like grains of sand into piles on the shadowy sidewalk i’m suddenly afraid of where i step in case the paint should smear. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...