
The colour of blood
staring down from silent skies –
and he follows me
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The colour of blood
staring down from silent skies –
and he follows me
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reaching for the moon
through dusk’s ambient repose –
an owl is hooting
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Night falls much later
The gloaming sighs, glass of wine;
swifts dart overhead
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Sleep – and there is death
the ever silent shadow
Living is the breath
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Silence and darkness
Fall asleep and lose my friends –
watching the world end
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