Here is a new poem that is featured on Poetry Worth Hearing episode 21. Thanks Kathleen!
Inside creature
The glass encloses me.
I share tetrahedra
with other particles.
My lap is silicate.
A local order beams
to form a non-crystal.
The glass exhibits me.
My pliancy has tongues
and sounds do detonate.
My face is moving charge.
The world beyond the glass
cannot detect my frame.
The glass unfreezes me.
I try so hard to pose
as one being with heart.
I cry on other motes.
-
Stephen Paul Wren
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