The candles burn bright
But the morning sun
Is weak and pale
The mist clings on
Soaking the garden
Obscuring the view
The neighbours pigeons
Appear from the mist
Disappear into the mist
Leaving no trace
[13 September 2009]
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2 comments:
Still, there is this poem . . .
Indeed it is the poet who leave traces, not the pigeons!
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