All'z He, I, Me, R (Things Arn't What They Used To Be) Poem by soren Barrett
All'z He, I, Me, R (Things Arn't What They Used To Be)
In the clarity of a fog
I see the birth of the dawn
In the stench of smog
smell the sweetness of perfume gone
In the brilliance of the night
bright shadows disappear
erasing the blight of foresight
with the light of fear
In the rumble of stillness
how strong the song
in an eidetic mind of forgetfulness
nothing lasts so long
Tuesday, October 10, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,fog
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