dark harbingers
the stars
tonight
are drowned
by
the light
of a
full bright
moon
and
as we walk
that
darkling road
turned day
by
talk
and
sight
of a
river
sparkling
deep
you turn
to me
and I can
see
the nether
never
ending
bat flight
light night
the mystery
aknowing
we
touch
dark
harbingers
are
going
Poetry by Peter Humphreys

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Written on 2007-07-16 at 14:10




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