Wednesday 25 January 2017

SWEPT


Oh! This crazy world 
its half formed dreams 
a dizzying merry-go-round 
I lost my breath 
and all my words 
trailing broken scraps of sound 
Just when I thought 
that time would pause 
wave surges sweep me away 
Spirits toppled 
sunshine mottled 
nine pins in disarray



MS




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