First Impressions
Sculpture "Untitled" installation by Robert Morris
Poem by Alexa Arminen
Exhale
Inhale
Exhale
Hands on the clock drag through quicksand, slowing down the passing minutes.
Tock
Tick
Tock
They warned us once of its rocky shores and broken fog, as rain pierced every steam cloud.
Drop
Drip
Drop
When hidden by hills, witchcraft passes their lips and rivers pour down from the sky.
Inhale
Tick
Drip
Tock
Drop
Exhale
Let these sounds bring still hearts to rest and
Breathe.