maybe a Sonnet to stun
for the first few lines and then
turn in a new direction;
settling some innocent frame,
feeling for slowing the pace,
spinning a gut or a brain,
spiraling up and away.
Can we word-walk a moment
stuttering fast but metric,
capturing meaning from sense,
rippling along - majestic.
Smaller – growing bigger -
galaxy - nebula - Star.
What a spectacular poem!
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