Treasure Island

Midnights Voice

(November 3,1950 / Selma, Alabama)

Fall (Sept 3,2002)


A summer endeth-
A fall beginneth

Where do all passing souls hideth?

It was a summer that just was
A just delayeth
A just barest
just in timeth

As the monks chant
I scrawl out healing words
That soothe my soul
From this page I draw strength
From the lines I find perseverance

The sun has set
Darkness filters into the shadows
Left untouched by the light

Submitted: Monday, September 03, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, September 04, 2012

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