Read Poetry, by Cynthia Louise

While pacing the floor

I can see sun streaks across the carpet,
marking time’s passage

in infinitesimal scenes
that play out to the much larger stage
of the world’s company.

Genre: Free form, Time, Nature

~Cynthia Louise

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Author: poetryfest

Submit your Poetry to the Festival. Three Options: 1) To post. 2) To have performed by an actor 3) To be made into a film.

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