Reflexing Slow

Reflexing Slow

A Poem by j.t. Nawn
"

i hope you feel something reading this.

"
hello circle bodies entrapped
in cotton web
(forever silve
r)
never walk up so falling
into alone
ness
the best hides
in hotel room snow
all risINg
jaws of wolves
tearing so close 
(a howl) !
left somewhere notice,
able 
watching clouds

gravity is holding
precious
us in
 town
we survive
        the gray needles
polluting stable 
rivers
    (break)/
 in hot sun
huffing into metallic 
rosebush teeth

loud red color
breathless
into canvas      
(a room

a heart)

© 2014 j.t. Nawn



Author's Note

j.t. Nawn
ignore everything always

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Added on November 11, 2014
Last Updated on November 13, 2014
Tags: poem, poetry, alt, lit, hiding, ghost, town, heart, silver, snow, writing, red

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j.t. Nawn
j.t. Nawn

Worcester, MA



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