evolution of a poem
mystery
the sound of Moon
murmering
lost in a mantra
words
soar like crows
ink
bloodblack sparkle
from the poet’s heart
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mystery
the sound of Moon
murmering
lost in a mantra
words
soar like crows
ink
bloodblack sparkle
from the poet’s heart
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To read your poem aloud is to experience flow of language, rhythm, and musicality. Imagery throughout is fresh and alive. Grateful to you for this rich, meditative work
Thank you so much for your thoughtful comment.
You capture much in a few words and one simile…