Lost Moment Poem by William B. Deutscher

Lost Moment

Riding high
Tender hook gleam
By and by
Blood red dream.
Mudslide hill
Falling fast
Daylight trill
Smoky past.
Fading light
Rainswept gray
Insect buzzing night
On the way.

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