A Crevice & Billows Poem by Edwin Baldwin
A Crevice & Billows
Crevice & Billows
My comfort zone lies in the crevice rater then the billows, I'd say, and it's in all the little odd places, and random moments, that I seem to find the greatest joy, truly loving it, when I can escape all those empty vessels, upon the crowed stage, where big things, frighten me into an awareness of reality., where I am an actor with a roll to play.
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4/21/2024 2:54:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonderful piece, It always feels far more safe within the solidity of a form rather than blowing in a free breeze... a really unique piece...tyvm karen