Deep



What was that
A sudden stumbling in the night
Looking for a light to turn
The key is lost
Lockset seized so cold
So said a voice thin and dark
So lost between awake, asleep
A violet screen shaking the deep



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2018-12-23 at 06:38

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