FROM THE FIRE ESCAPE

shadow424

I employ myself

into night,

an image

without notice

observing legs

to elsewhere

with overlapping

shadows

passing below,

wondering about

souls dripping

or hearts breaking,

each without

a glance

between them,

a tapestry

of nameless spirits

under lights so

bright

it robs the

glory of stars

as neon’s tempt

the weak into

shelter

  • Author: shadow424 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 11th, 2021 19:05
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    wonderful imagery
    there's a unique feel to your style
    subtle, is sadly
    far too often, overlooked
    as a valuable trait of poetry,
    thanks for choosing to share



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