end of day (Remove filter)
breathing in the dusk
breathing in the dusk
bonfire permeates failing light
on this humid August night
midges cloud the air in flight
amassing as they dance and bite
the ghostly moon yet to rise
haunts the pale indigo skies
a rook upon a wire cries
failing breath as summer dies
heavy mist on stubbled corn
scarecrow’s jacket ripped and torn
path to orchard frayed and worn
twilight bleeds across the law...
Wednesday 19th March 2014 6:57 pm
Recent Comments
Stephen Gospage on The Meeting Tree
6 minutes ago
Stephen Gospage on Cover Story
37 minutes ago
Stephen Gospage on The Empty Streets of Ego’s March
1 hour ago
Stephen Gospage on Masterpiece
1 hour ago
Robert C Gaulke on Prayers Everywhere
5 hours ago
Robert C Gaulke on Non-Binaries
5 hours ago
Landi Cruz on social engineering
7 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Hope Is Gone
14 hours ago
Ray Miller on Thanks For Sharing
14 hours ago
Landi Cruz on Too late too late
16 hours ago