Space did not see me.
Or maybe they did.
But continuum did not stop.
I put the silence
in my pocket.
It stayed there.
Still warm.
Still now.
Nothing happened.
That’s why I remember.
Stars folded around it.
And I lived there
for years
in one square inch
of their absence.
San
Space did not see me.
Or maybe they did.
But continuum did not stop.
I put the silence
in my pocket.
It stayed there.
Still warm.
Still now.
Nothing happened.
That’s why I remember.
Stars folded around it.
And I lived there
for years
in one square inch
of their absence.
San
About 68 pages. I’m so glad that it’s done, so very happy! Next, I will go through and work on editing each one.
#organizingpoetry #poetrycommunity #poetry #foundmymuse
About 68 pages. I’m so glad that it’s done, so very happy! Next, I will go through and work on editing each one.
#organizingpoetry #poetrycommunity #poetry #foundmymuse