Sublimely Subliminal
Birds cackle overhead
in the grey mews
as wind lisps around
the dead children
held in the arms of
ancient wisened trees
Whispers jump from raindrops
while my eyes flirt with imagination
© 41 minutes ago
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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