Tuesday, 30 May 2017

Neon




















It’s dusk, and warm

We feel your presence

Shadows lengthen

Crickets sing

And day bows out

Yet still you're here

As nature brings

It’s offering


See the glow

Of neon lights

We feel you close

That glory weight

Intimacy

And expectation

Morning mercies

On the way

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