I remember

Wed, 07/04/2018 - 10:36 -- mkuhn

I remember 

A swallow gliding across 

The moon's rising shadow 

That falls at the feet of my bedstead.

I look at the glow and the Raven black sky

And wonder of what's to come.

 

I remember.

Crashing it fell 

Into a birch 

Covered in snow.

Crisp white snow

Sending an icy death 

Across its rigor Morris limbs. 

That yearn for the sky.

 

So, the Fall

Leads to a still death,

And time passes on. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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