The Interworld
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("The Interworld", 2018, original encaustic)
The Interworld
An Interworld
of fading light
twilight, midnight
Never bright
Of shadows shifting
moving on
spiral ‘round
and then gone
A dance a play
at edge of thought
time and space
come to naught
To leave us right
where we started
The Interworld
Now open hearted
(9/28/23)
Copyright © James Moore | Year Posted 2023
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