Burnt Landscape Muted Voices Whispers the Moon Does Dawn-
before the night comes
sun burns the landscape melting
keeps me so quiet
for my ears are now solid
my muted voices rises now
whispers as the moon does dawns
8/7/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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