Desolate
moon rise, dusk be gone…
iris’ flooding for light shards
edges of darkness press tight,
just passed bright sails folded.
silver rush bathes glistening eyes
alone again…
heart shine dimmed once more ~
last time
…this time
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desolate
Copyright © Arlo Parker | Year Posted 2023
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