April 23, 2019March 16, 2019 Micropoetry – Deep (7) Micropoetry – Deep (7) The darkness consumes ever deeply But dreams won’t come The evening air rushes past me His silence is unexplained © Ann Bagnall 2015. Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
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