Skyline Poem by Christian Thomas Scott

Skyline



Tell the falling winds
Who hold the hands of winter,
Of a newly rising age,
Under slowly setting sun.
Simply breaking ocean's peace,
And water's calm is frozen,
Yet heralds of the coming dawn
Tell silence lies unbroken.

Monday, March 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: lies,nature,ocean,silence,winter
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