Saturday, April 25, 2020

Darkness Darkens


Encircled by clouds one shade below black

My soul searches for breathable air

My heart lingers in the gutter of lies

And procrastination warms my head;

Desperation falls from my shoulders


Like a prostitute disrobing for the first time,


Bedroom eyes of brown stare off into the

Distance that time brought so close;

Thunderous moans gasp from the sky

The clouds part like legs for the lightning

Reaching up into the heavens as if

Needing more than it’s been given;

Twelve Magnolias stand twelve feet apart


Each display twelve blooms on twelve limbs

Twelve dead leafs lay on the ground

Under each of the twelve struck trees;

Smiles seen in the shadows of bushes

All but disappear as the day turns to night

And the night darkens the day, leaving

Us with premature darkness all around.

4 Aug 19

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