Posted in Poetry

raw cognizance

Perhaps if I learned

Italian or spoke fluent

Jazz, improv heron

 

Spiraling into

Unreasonable portraits

Of raw cognizance

© Jilly’s 2016

 

Day 5

28 Days of Unreason

“Tiring of language, the mind takes flight”

 

 

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A wild soul writing poetry & fiction while teaching high school literature, all with a camera in tow.

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