The pall

era cold
whisper told
past expire
wailing lyre

gravewood ash
incisors gnash
spirits rend
shadows end

towers chime
dirge’s time
joyous hue;
midnight’s due.

Author: AJM

Writer, sociologist, Unitarian Universalist. View all posts by AJM

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