Carousel Of Night Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Carousel Of Night



In the carousel of night
There was turning
Slow turning

There was a mill stone of
Pain
And of suffering

The waters grew twilight
And then grew dark blood
And the seas flowed
Into the fiery Ocean burning

Sunday, January 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: night
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