A Break Through
A surge forward
A block
High water
Bridge out
Detour
Or is it all
One word
One thought
One memory recalled
Of another time
Laid out before you
As night falls
A moment visualized
A Break Through
A surge forward
A block
High water
Bridge out
Detour
Or is it all
One word
One thought
One memory recalled
Of another time
Laid out before you
As night falls
A moment visualized
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rather surreal piece annell…is it reality, memory…or somewhere in between…long as we dont get stuck in the moment…
I guess I meant it as a place to begin. One word, one moment, one memory…. Annell Livingston HC 74 Box 21860 El Prado, NM 87529
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This reads so beautifully, especially “or is it all one word one thought”. Loved it.
For me, the moments just before sleep and upon awakening are so charged. Your poem brings that to mind for me.
Not a block
Nor a detour
Go forward
For more!
Nicely, annell!
Hank
I read your comment and it is one word, one moment, one memory. Lovely.