Five Senryus One Poem
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When the day is done
The Suns work is o’er and
Light glides down the wall
In shadow deep lie
Souls asleep..adrift at peace
Dark enshrouds us all
The Earth in somber
Majesty spins round about…
Light slides up the wall
Refreshed by sleep
Wake most of us…most of us
But not quite all
Some will never wake
To see…a new dusk or dawn
Their souls will travel on
Nothing stays the same
Angel dust is what we are
…Every one and all…
Copyright © David O'Haolin Whalen | Year Posted 2019
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