Faded , spiky waves of mist,
stuck out from the sky,
to the end ,
of the starless night.
Puffs of sticky smoke,
pushed against the air,
as the tension builds up,
and the smoke dissolves away.
January 18th, 2013 in Poetry, SAW, Uncategorized Tagged poetry, SAW, Science Art AND Writing, The Body |
A beautifully evocative poem – full of strong imagery. It deserves a powerful title too!
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