COLD morning
The black sky is mine
Silence hides behind the frozen buildings
Never revealing it's origins
As I chase it around each corner
Screaming footfalls awaken nothing
I am alone and reeling in the cold
Piercing to infinity. I laugh
And embrace the beginning of time
"It's too early", she says
And I walk further, and further
Wanting only to break my reverie
And come in from the cold
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Author:
Chas. (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 18th, 2016 05:55
- Comment from author about the poem: I'd love some interpretations!
- Category: Nature
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