Treasure Island

Steven Federle

(1951 / Cincinnati Ohio)

Stones in Darkness


stones in the darkness
cold, unseen, the wind above
my wooden fence sighs

no sound in the night;
I hear only my silence,
feel my waning life.

Submitted: Thursday, December 26, 2013

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  • Roseann Shawiak (1/11/2014 2:29:00 AM)

    Can feel the cold wind blowing in the darkness
    and touch the silence of your waning life.
    You've said a lot in a few words, very intense
    poem, I like it a lot. Thank you for sharing.
    RoseAnn (Report) Reply

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