From The Gloom Poem by David Harris
From The Gloom
In the early morning sunshine
I watch the steam rise off
damp wooden fences.
An indicator of an approaching lovely day
After months of winter's gloom
the sun rose to greet us
bringing forth warmth to the air
and rising faces from the gloom,
Our hope now it will
last longer than one day
chasing away the gloom
from everyone's life,
28 - 30 January 2016
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4/19/2024 10:05:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Love it! A great poem and hope will chase away the gloom