Glue Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

Glue



though hands of poetry stops.
mind is a laboratory of quotidian poetry in moment of flash-insight of reality-voyage with layered beings of poems both intot silence and into motion.

Thursday, January 5, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,silence
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