Sunday, August 28, 2016

Sarah St Vincent Welch #231 lost poems (after SH and LM)





it’s wandering in time
inside now
waking itself up
to its own sound
breath
over and over


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3 comments:

  1. Kerri Shying RAugust 28, 2016 at 10:52 PM

    Sarah this is lovely

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  2. Linda StevensonAugust 29, 2016 at 10:08 AM

    It's so interesting, how we all have our versions of poems as they hover around us, then come to fruition. This is a gentle and intriguing version Sarah

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  3. Efi HatzimanolisAugust 30, 2016 at 11:49 AM

    ah, the basement poem! this is terrific

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