Dripping Daylight Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Dripping Daylight



Daylight dripping upon morning dew, leaving imprints in
etchings of prose, to be read and dealt with on intense
days of reckoning.

Solstices of happiness, creating moments of mysterious
intrigue over shores of death's horizons.

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