Monday, March 21, 2016

TIDYING UNFAMILIAR THOUGHTS


Near the unsewn gate
of howling nights;
You rip by twilight 
The dark stitches
of dusky sunset
Sombre thoughts
Creeps in,
Pawing silent nights
Draping, fabric dull
Near the bottom heart
I take plunge
Into my deepest heave
tidying unfamiliar thoughts

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Nice one great intention and very nice style

Unknown said...

Nice one great intention and very nice style