Smoky Omens Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Smoky Omens



Raking across embers lit, still in the darkened
evening, awaiting smoky recognition along the
way.
Peering through eternity, watching for omens
to stray far from earth.
Searching lightened knowledge before it decays
in disordered frays of past literature.

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