There is always light at the end of the tunnel. - 23rd November 2010.
Over a bed of eternal dusk,
This flusters the orphan phantom
Into retreat, of which it must.
A polished moon blinks away
Spit solemn to the wise,
This frustrates the orphan phantom
Until no more does he lie.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2010-11-23 at 17:07
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Like a moon.
The glitter of thunder sparksOver a bed of eternal dusk,
This flusters the orphan phantom
Into retreat, of which it must.
A polished moon blinks away
Spit solemn to the wise,
This frustrates the orphan phantom
Until no more does he lie.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2010-11-23 at 17:07
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