Old Stones Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Old Stones
Rating: ★5.0
rumbled the old stones over the cart
rolled the wheels over the cart ruts
fell right before midnight the moon
that had risen over Santi and Mtahleb
in arms of Gnejna.
Monday, November 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: night,life,ancient
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5/7/2024 12:32:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wheels over cart run with interesting view over midnight moon. Wise imagery is drawn here. Interesting...10