What Poetry Is

What Poetry Is

In time

   silent ripples

    wave

   more quiet than sound

  less melodic than water

 wash ashore, arrange

  green garments in motion

     rock in trance 

         spoken sound 
             colours circles 

                interlinks spirals

                 reaches

                touches

             fingers on keyboard

        grows larger

evolves                 into lines

expands               meaning

              sentences
     arranged into images
      for your eager mind

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July 2, 2017 
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