How The Day Is Painted Poem by mark littler

How The Day Is Painted



Flat on a sphere of pure fluid crystal
A sequence of days
Flat rising

Not the Moon but a different movement

I look at the familiar the familiar in any direction

How the day is painted
I am puzzled and thrown far away

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Great reflectional write, I actual adore how few lines can be able to determine the highlight of a day, nice poem The_African_Son

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