Tag: poem

silent drive sea eagle spirals into the gloom

the ghastly grey face of the morning storm

identities buried deep in the autumn storm

a mother’s hum drowns out the sound of rain

almost noon the tug of cold currents

cracks in the subconscious bleed walls

in the eternal stillness a leaf shudders

sleep takes over and we forget the way of flesh

before you sleep pray tell me the worth of bones

the autumn fly brings news a fresh wave of rain