Micropoetry – Listen (7)
The sky hangs heavy
I listen to the dawn
Flowing in
On a curtain of mist
And it drowns my view
In veils
Of crimson tears
© Ann Bagnall 2015.
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The sky hangs heavy
I listen to the dawn
Flowing in
On a curtain of mist
And it drowns my view
In veils
Of crimson tears
© Ann Bagnall 2015.
The setting is indeed vivid. I can imagine the exact pain of longing in the words “crimson tears”.
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Descriptive, gorgeous lines..
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Thank you for letting me know!
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