Her poems ring like
rain, in spring
I know her

TemporalFugue

Unforgetablly in sync (10w)

Up thirty-five
he came alive
with poetry in motion

-
under the streetlight
winter is calling
shadows of snowflakes&#8212;

falling...

I know her too
her rains ran
inside my veins

Dear Temporal Fugue, and the words drop downwards perpendicular to heart's vectors...

Connected like a circuit, buzzing end to end.

???
Why 10 words why not 20 words or five words or 2 1/2 words why words at all

Hey what&#8217;s this 10w thing? Also, i love this!