Try the night like a warm brandy, drink the stars and weep.
Sweep the shadows, beaches sandy, Atop the churches peak.
An eye of broken green, wandering through a screen,
Perplexed as wise as wisdoms weak.
The love of gentle dreams, seen through the open flames,
To sleep aghast machines, reflecting none the same.
Your mind as peering into vast, eternal time of deep.
The chimes and bells at last, will slowly keep.
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Author:
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- Published: January 31st, 2025 08:01
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Comments3
Interesting rhyming 🙏🏻🕊
Thanks
A look into the vast beyond. Nicely framed in the night sky. Beautiful
Thank you. Your writing is still much better.
Never compare you are you and I am I neither better than the other just different. I do thank you for the compliment most humbly
A mind drifting in to the unknown, enjoyed the read
Thank you.
You are very welcome
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