Window Pane Was Broken Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Window Pane Was Broken



the window pane was broken
in the night it was broken
and there was no wind.

ah! the machine of life
works like that too:
so its disgregation.

and observing quite and quiet
you will see in slow motion
the mechanics of sweet
disgregation.

Saturday, October 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,life,night,time
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