Untitled 11-15 Poem by Harry Irene
Untitled 11-15
When dawn breaks,
The exquisite character
Of the moon
Gently subsides.
Without myself
I am sightless
Exiled to the void
Blind abyss.
If we emerge
It is as one
Same sense
Unstable currency.
Worth and love
Passion and reason
Universe holds all,
In a mother's arms.
Friday, June 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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