Through the forests Poem by David Vogel
Through the forests
Through the forests
night passes, a silent echo
like a pale blue thread.
When the universe falls asleep
an old man will wake in the blackness
and listen to the galloping of all his days.
On a snow mountain that never was
again for a moment two horsemen meet
and turn without saying a word
each to his own way.
Night swiftly swallows up
two black horses.
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5/4/2024 4:39:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing.