On Watching Barca At Night Poem by Yohan Confectioner
On Watching Barca At Night
You've come to save me again,
Tonight.
Something to look toward,
In this rubble of gloom.
All is static in here,
morn, noon and eve.
The pieces that fall to the floor,
are never picked up next day.
It's in between those Days,
those ninety minutes.
When nothing is awake,
My love comes alive.
Thursday, March 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love,passion,sport
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