Intentionality Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Intentionality
I throw into the well of time
Not coins of a golden aspiration
But my heart
Drifting into a watchful waystation
Echoing the moon; obdurate on moonless nights
Reserving my soul
To fish it out
Should it soundlessly drown there
In a language of clouds.
Mary angela douglas 1 february 2024
Thursday, February 1, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: fish
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