and anon...
and the longness stretched on...
into darkness
into light
beyond ever and anon
and on up past the borrowed glitter of youth
without apology
or even explanation
onward ever without and gone
and the longness stretched on...
into darkness
into light
beyond ever and anon
and on up past the borrowed glitter of youth
without apology
or even explanation
onward ever without and gone
5 Comments:
Every time I read poetry that you and Steph write, I feel inspired to write some of my own. I just don't know that I'm brave enough to post it to my blog. ;-)
'twas Steph made me brave.
Pffft! This coming from two word warriors.
Be brave, Iona, people love what you have to say already.
i like this piece
i like your play with language
nice work
very nice job
I love reading other peoples poetry.
And I love reading non rhyme related works.
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