The Sea At Night Poem by Leslie Philibert

The Sea At Night

Rating: 4.3


a move of broken glass
black as polished leather,
burnt wood, the big shifter

that trembles steel under us,
the horizon hides, above
a curtain made of holes

with stars around as the
lost language of wind,
howls of salt, tide of night

Thursday, September 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sea
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