
Still the darkness sings its song:
Slow, gentle, silhouettes
Etch to dusk, coil o’er eyelids
Shadowed feasts; weathered fetes.
This poem is a response to a prompt from David Harrison:
New challenge from J. Patrick Lewis: “In the lives of . . . “
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
18 Apr 2013 Leave a comment
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Still the darkness sings its song:
Slow, gentle, silhouettes
Etch to dusk, coil o’er eyelids
Shadowed feasts; weathered fetes.
This poem is a response to a prompt from David Harrison:
New challenge from J. Patrick Lewis: “In the lives of . . . “