Marleah Blades
Poetry, Short Fiction, Reflection.
Saturday, April 20, 2019
20
so this is
what
time
looks like
its
invisibility
stripped
by a
fishing line
of
numbers
time
inescapable
simple and round
as a pupil
around which
everything
in its last moment
glows
brighter
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