Dust
A wonder! My eyes bloomed in the Sun,
a beauty, bright, has blinded.
Until, the Moon has set and hung,
above ashes, dust, and silence.
- Christopher Pitts 2/23/2020
Copyright © Christopher Pitts | Year Posted 2020
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