None, Yet.

(a nonet)



Can you feel our syllables fading,
a fall-fraying between the lines?
If time ticks us off so far,
can you imagine what
kind of star will stay,
shine-say what to
do when two
be, come
one.

..
Prompted by Poetic Bloomings.

 


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3 Responses to None, Yet.

  1. Shawna says:

    This is really cool. I’m not familiar with this form, but I dig the title and opening, especially.

  2. Or one, yet! Very neat the way you go from 8 to 1! “fall-fraying” – great phrase!

  3. Sara v says:

    Time ticks us off….really love that šŸ™‚

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