Redoing

Poetry's not always for the reading, but the changing, in itself...the living breathing of a being, that created us. Poetry's not always in the making, but undoing of the weave went wrong...redoing. Skilled words. Skilled letters of a doctorate divine, self taught...from the first.


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2017, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: alishamcostanzo.wordpress.com, shapeshifter