Pulse of Now
we are but time-space pieces
variations in the pulse of a now
just densities in a void
with a dream titled reality
an illusion called power
stan sand
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment