Poetry
structured language
phrased
to hear
fragments
of imagination
skip from mind
to lip
inner influences
driven forth
compelled
by
human breath
expelled
fresh enigmas
once
obscure crystallized
where
indentions pause
words
to say
a process
caught by day
a one-off
as is
twixt
you&I
a mayfly moment
immediate
ethereal
passing near
intoned
a dead object
til
it cadence
hits the ear
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2020
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