In The Lung Of The Waters Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In The Lung Of The Waters

In the lung of the waters
Blew
Whistled into the crevices
The mulling of sad Spirits
And sighs of caverns.
Night drags to equality!
Prisoner and tycoon sleep
Move not
Except by sleep and dream.

Tuesday, July 11, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: sleep
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