Dec 2017
Night writes
To Day,
Return at my darkest
End,
Sprinkle color of a
Temporary death,
Then at evening
I write again
The meeting place
Of two friends...
To Day,
Return at my darkest
End,
Sprinkle color of a
Temporary death,
Then at evening
I write again
The meeting place
Of two friends...
From my poem series "letters"
