IMAGES FROM THE DARK ROOM: THE ACHING

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

THE ACHING

THE ACHING The orange sky Is fading fast And the mountains that surround You and I Turn violet with dusk As small remnants of clouds Edged on by wind and storm Tease the blue moon Into smaller and smaller pieces- - - Now night falls upon us Like a blanket pulled From some distant shelf And I wonder... Sign in to see full entry.

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