Poem - 17 May 2022, 15:06 upon midnight Dusk Arising and barefoot stroll upon midnight past where cast of moon haunts broken glass over ragged weave to bare-board low tread the path of one more sorrow Like 2 Pin it 1 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 593 Rating: Total votes: 2 Poetry Genre: Freestyle Listed in: Contest Entries 3 comments
Dusk Arising17 May 2022, 18:17 I don't know where in me this came from but, looking back at stuff i've written it occurs to me that, as poets, we are mental chamelions adapting to moods that take us, from wherever they come. Thank you Marion. Reply
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Truly a haunting beautiful write DA x
I don't know where in me this came from but, looking back at stuff i've written it occurs to me that, as poets, we are mental chamelions adapting to moods that take us, from wherever they come. Thank you Marion.
Oh brilliant👏 👏 👏 love this...pinned! Xx