EXPOSURE

by Joanna Gilman Hyde

The Hawk Living Room 3:30pm

I have opened The Windows

to My Home

This is where I live

This is where I come from

when I stand before The Black TV

I become My Voice

but is That My Persona?

As My Voice I Am Serious

but Who will See Me?

Who will Hear Me?

I have opened The Windows

to The Hazy Air

of an on-coming storm

I can See The Ocean

I can Hear The Ocean