Poems of Life and Death – 4

Mystery Day

By the snowbitten cliffs
Above the ghostly docks
A pastel smudge of office light
Lifts the murky night.
Human beings like figurines
Begin their morning deeds
To ply their hearts and open up
The gift of opaque sky.

1 Comment

  1. benvsb says:

    I love the concept of Poems of Life and Death. I hope that you continue during a long time.

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