Eyedark… (a poem)

…so light is healing itself of the when in the well;
In the well, Eyedark, a moon state
of lunatic clear sounds, emerges.

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About genemyers

Gene Myers is a New Jersey poet, music journalist and columnist who learned to walk twice. His weekly column is called The Joy of Life. He was awarded first place in Arts and Entertainment Writing by The New Jersey Press Association.
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One Response to Eyedark… (a poem)

  1. mariana says:

    The first line is amazing, it is like if you allowed yourself to play with thinking sentences and words, and that allowed that fantastic creation to emerge. And you continue to play, and to be sharp till the end of the text.

    Well done my friene

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