Journal Of A Madman Poem by Julian Takali

Journal Of A Madman



Tonights sullen sky nudges one to the perennial why
As the beads sliver south of my window
Leaving their unquestionable trail
The thought fumes my room of comfort

If time is a gift and not a given
Are you a lifetime or a minute?

Sunday, February 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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