Tuesday, November 20, 2018

Composed (Day 671)


I gaze  I wander  along 

flowing looping lines

watching them change 

and grow and flutter  until  

persistent  they find a way 

to invade my quietest hours  

even accompanying me 

on night-long journeys 

through a bright clutter

of undreamt dreams



(c) 2018, by Hannah Six

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