Reprieve Poem by Barry Middleton

Reprieve



the sun defeats the storm
as clouds transform to white
and now the gentle breeze
proclaims an ancient rite

despair came with the gale
but only found defeat
the demons fade from view
with death in blind retreat

though fear shall come again
still I embrace this day
to breathe the peaceful air
forestalling final gray

Reprieve
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,moments,nature
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