Peering in poised to dive
into streaming silver the day
well and truly tired
somewhere unsuspected
broken language spins in and out
of a murky dazzle a labyrinth
path of filthy rich opposing
views entrenched as
lasting truth and change
still midnight overflows blue
columned corners
where are the shadows
that crept away keeping
their distance until restless
water and sweat-tangled
sheets unfolding bit by bit
revealed hints of
tiny wonders soon to come
(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
Image: SiefkinDR (CC BY-SA 3.0)
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