(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.
(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.
This is really cool. I’m not familiar with this form, but I dig the title and opening, especially.
Or one, yet! Very neat the way you go from 8 to 1! “fall-fraying” – great phrase!
Time ticks us off….really love that 🙂