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RE: Sharpshade [Day 17]

in #poetry7 years ago

O Kerosene quill, O wick Psyche,
O Beating fruition—
void-dwelling Trinity
In the imploding pyramid of this shadow
Of sharpened graphite.

Wonderfully descriptive. Your work has a sense of crisp detail. The words are a treat:)