Each Day Poem by Martin Webb
Each Day
Each day
the sun steals its way
across the unending universe
Yet stars
numerous as grains of sand
Glisten in their vast array
like an unending garden
of blossoming angels
Leaving me tiny
vacant, impotent
Just a grain
in the hour glass
of the earth
Leaving me tiny vacant, impotent Just a grain in the hour glass of the earth wow, what a beautiful write, gives me a fresh shower of poetic kisses. Thanks poet for it. 10+++++
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5/12/2024 1:02:01 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A clever write with great imagery.++10