And The Parched Waits To Speak Poem by Johan Edition

And The Parched Waits To Speak



And the parched waits to speak
While the air breathes through leaves
And his nostrils flutter.

Switches of moments,
Dials of grass.

Friday, May 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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Kelly Kurt 08 May 2015

A modern piece done very well, Johan. Thanks for sharing

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