Bus poetry

[ilkee]

Excerpt from Night Work by Lisa N. Steinman

Tonight, I'm standing in a landscape where
the wind tosses the trees; the sky mumbles
constantly; visions unfold; waterfalls -
wild and domestic at once - say hard things
brilliantly. The world is verbose, flickers
of thought around every corner that hint
of another landscape where nothing speaks.

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[alina290]

I wish I had more poetry in my reading list. Thank you for sharing this one to us.

Liz

[eevilalice]

Nice.