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Gasping at Sunbeams

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Poetry about poetry, or Ars Poetica.

Gasping at Sunbeams

Writers in attics,
finders of words,
capturing moments
that flutter with birds
away in the skies,
intense butterflies
gasping at sunbeams,
telling no lies,
wanting the essence,
of how things might be:
form, rhythm, lyrics,
formal or free;
the significance,
the elements,
of poetry.

Polly Stretton © 2022

14 thoughts on “Gasping at Sunbeams

  1. Gasping… and sometimes grasping at sunbeams… how true!

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  2. I love how writers and poets find the “essence” of existence. They express this through words, beautifully written. I enjoyed this very much! 🙂

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  3. The photograph is beautiful, Polly! 🙂

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  4. Polly, the GiRL’S GOT RHYTHM! Thank you, that was fun!

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  5. A beautiful picture to complement a beautiful poem.

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