Serenity (23) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Serenity (23)



I've learned what the small mercies of life are:
My clock- empty of hours.
My silence- empty of dreams.
All that is left is the moon in the window
Spilling little by little its 'always'.



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from www.trilogyofthemirrors.com

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anita Sehgal 23 September 2012

The fullness of nothing... well explored!

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