Golden Godfather Rises
Rivers flow
in volumes and refrains
the shadows of black phoebes
chasing waves
as they ripple
in quiet tones
a majestic scenery
tainted by involuntary lullabies
of atonement
By Glenn McCrary
© 2012 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)
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