Over there!
Floating drop of honeyed sap
suspended in a web
of blacks, cloaked in
sallow darkness,loathe
to all mortal entrapments
poised in death’s clutches.
But the skull, weathered,
safely wise, resting
on a veil of lace
Will watch the
sins of our sons,
Our lives slip
into dusk
Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 8:22 PM UTC
Over there!
Floating drop of honeyed sap
suspended in a web
of blacks, cloaked in
sallow darkness,loathe
to all mortal entrapments
poised in death’s clutches.
But the skull, weathered,
safely wise, resting
on a veil of lace
Will watch the
sins of our sons,
Our lives slip
into dusk
