Jan 2019
Believe—
how skies are
folding blankets: theirs
to mock the solidity of material form.
Believe—
what skies are
gesturing to bloodless hurricanes.
Believe—
why skies are
Yours.
how skies are
folding blankets: theirs
to mock the solidity of material form.
Believe—
what skies are
gesturing to bloodless hurricanes.
Believe—
why skies are
Yours.
I structurally designed this poem so the first line of each stanza is the shortest, and each successive line gets longer. The stanza lengths also decrease by one each time.
