Silent Mystery
dark house sitting on a hill,
pine trees whisper,
all is still,
shadows creep across the lawn,
absorbing sound
as silence swallows up the dawn
Copyright © Marcella Raven Poynter | Year Posted 2018
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment