Tuesday, 25 November 2014

Day


Day by day 
Times laminations 
Cover me
The blur between 
Morning ritual 
Shortens 
As the sun walks
On by 
Like the stranger
That passes 
On a mornings dally
Through life 

Day by day
Night welcomes me
To thought 
As I wonder about
Birds sleeping 
And why 
Earths feeling 
Shifts at the 
Suns rejection 

This day 
After comforting
the night alone
I thought 
"I look forward 
To the grey streak 
In my hair" 
As day by day
Wisdom runs 
There in the blur
And sometimes 
When I pause 
She tells me 
"Day by day
We grow 
In passing of light
And in dark" 


mF

(C) MarkFlood2014



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