Roman Journey: Scene Four
raven
morninglight
enters
almost
unseen
caw craw
hands
clenched
your back
relaxed
and
curved
caw craw
slowly
slightly
Rome
wakens
the new day
as you
turn
your face
towards
me
caw craw
I think
of all
the times
that have
been
and
gone
and
could
be
caw craw
we are
in
awe
Poetry by Peter Humphreys
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Written on 2007-02-19 at 16:55
Tags Journey Love Rome
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