by live4passion
The objects of poetry are a sense of wonder, usually met by originality, and not saying too much. This does it for me.
"married cloud reflected in a mirror pool"
a line I've never seen before, and a question at the end
or do i rise
A five
...made to be savoured, considered, the spaces between contemplated as much as the words and images separating them
a write that has me musing to myself, catching reflections. thankyou for submitting this.