Kato Imputed

Can't see her
from here;
too far
from the edge ,
not that I have seen
the last of her
but where
she does her deft designs
a wing that strokes the air
in a breathing
all its own
is pitched above a care;
the Steampunked
stitch
where photographs
are loving her in ways
have given off
an ending for,
no epigraph
for days.

The camera's making for her
what my eye could never do
and so the fate of what I know
is less than real or true.

I tried to use this juxtaposed
or paradigmed fanatic,
though muddy is the sepia
intoning leather
to have at it.

runningturtle87