The Sunlight Breathes
the sunlight breathes
night is an ally
bringing sleep
and peace
a hole in your mind
the city moves
writers, traders, sailors
preachers dead in books
no one looks
at the crumbling, jagged
worn headstones
Copyright © Alex Roth | Year Posted 2013
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