Fade to LightA Poem by Second SightLight burns On the doorway, Painting red Down the hallway. How we feel The trees Around us. Reflected off What was spilled And frayed, The flowers flutter Then shutter To gray. Running water No wind today, A stream of shadow And blue dismay Stitched into The blueish sky While the red Seeps down And softly cries. Sea of green And green of life, Wake in early day To a brand new light. © 2018 Second Sight |
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