September 4, 2017

Mornings


the restless birth of a new day

surrounds me

as I swim through a sea of lives

the chaos is contagious

its howls drown the roar of time

which ticks away

so inconveniently

and interrupted so

with a voice that sings of infinite love

a fable from forgotten times

no one remembers the lovers

or their ambitious love

the speakers fall silent

and chaos returns

to swallow the echoes
of their presence.



#101DaysofPoetry Day 9





1 comment:

A reflection shared is an insight gained. :)