Passing Time
By saltyman65
Darkness eats the day,
Digesting scorching rays,
Churning them to moon beams.
Streaming night,
kissing star light.
Shoots cool blue
‘cross the sill, to say
”sleep, sleep”.....................till night passes into
blinding day.
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Copyright 2014 saltyman65
Published on Saturday, June 29, 2024.
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"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
for some the night is a time of play. for others it shall be the day. I like both.
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A former member wrote:
Outstanding pace and drive to this work, loved every word, much enjoyed.