Notes About The Poem
Line Gauthier's BiteSize Poem no87 Contest
7 Aug 24
Bite Size -- Beyond Dimensions
Grows the night when breaths lay
quietly
On obscure spaces fluid as the wind,
Where clouds of rest become a
hammock ,
Lulling frayed nerves with incense
As blend of matter and being cleaves-
For beyond dimensions...grows the
the night.
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