Chiaroscuro
Lurching out of the door into darkness
A street full of people, bodies pass n collide
Plunging from dark to light!
Not looking at or thinking of what is done
Northern winds carrying the rush of ice come
The harsh, brutal fire seers against my flesh
The uncertainty of fate, the passage of sorrow
Plunging from dark to light!
All images rushing fast, merging, subsiding
My thoughts, daring to push n pull past yesterday
The coming rain echoes, the liquid stings my eyes
It hits my mind, I feel the blast of imagery
Plunging from dark to light!
Lurching out of the door into darkness
A street full of people, bodies pass n collide
Plunging from dark to light!
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2023
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