Another You Poem

I think you'd say
You've no place
In words such as these
Set down in black
On the horror
Of blank white paper,
Same as you've nothing
To do with the photographs
I have of you
In which radiance
And connection, an involved history, flows,
But, let me say, you have
And you do.

John Cornwall

If you have any comments on this poem,  John Cornwall would be pleased to hear from you.