Nothingness
deepened cloud rises
like yeast
glazing my hair
pliant with soft tempo
of night's hum--
arched eyelids narrow
that through dusk's exit,
hidden stars pulse
a w a ke
wide a w a k e
inside breath's stillness and fire,
as my hunger for nothingness
lingers
Brian Strand's End 2018 Contest
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2018
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