Stay till morning- poem
Stay, once again, still the night is too long outside; only occasional drunk steps betray a world behind the windows. Come for a bite, so I can reel you into the shore of my night dreams to look at the… Continue Reading
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Morning -poem
Another morning has seen you sleep placidly before the alarm and then wake up, mildly but brutal, determined as the snow outside, to fulfill your roll till the end, till the last flake has fallen. Then a new morning will… Continue Reading