Fast Enough
always liked it slow
or frozen to avoid rot
trying to escape
all the symbolics
but did find a crack somewhere
that let the light in
then and tomorrow
because we are not discrete
we're continuing
poetry music's
very being of language
consciousness made real
stan sand
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2019
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