Sandra Lee
Forsaken
she looks
and looks
searching
peering
gazing
endlessly
into the windows
of the
Abandoned
and
Renounced
eyes wide
and aching
feathers wet and
Forlorn
dripping with
grey
Renunciation
her scrabbling crooks
Relinquishing
their grip on the sill
stumbling in the darkness
she tosses backward
the white cloth of
Surrender
Waives goodbye
and makes her way down the
empty highway
oil on canvas
30x48
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