Moment Poem by Camilla Keenan Koch

Moment



The tiniest moments of being alive
what makes a circle
the way an edge appears
thinking of an apple
even your own handwriting
handwriting is a record of time passing
None as fascinating as my own

Tuesday, February 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: interference
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