Faint shards of light through darkness leak,
Their provenance unknown;
Dull, muffled sounds through stillness seep,
Intermittent moan –
No time to be alone.
©
Meanderings (2015)
Faint shards of light through darkness leak,
Their provenance unknown;
Dull, muffled sounds through stillness seep,
Intermittent moan –
No time to be alone.
©
Meanderings (2015)
Fantastic poem and image…..hope you are keeping warm and dry. Janet. xxx
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Thanks Janet! Yes! Keeping out of the rain…not cold, though. Taker Care! Hugs! ❤
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Oooooh….what a marvelous brooding poem and image!xxx
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Thanks! Hugs. ❤️
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Very good Elliot.
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Thanks P. 👍
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What ails you Bushka?
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Nothing ails M! Just being extremely sensitive and perceptive observer of people and their behaviour. 😉
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Good one for Halloween!
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Mmmm….Didn’t think about that. Must remember. 👍🏽
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I like the contrast between the concept of “shards” and the bleak mood.
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Thanks….Well spotted!Hugs! 🙂
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