The Third Chapter
The past is the parched scream
of dead and dying flowers
the present is a bamboo raft
shark fins circling in the devil's hat
the future is a silky-smooth horizon
sprinkled with halos and sunlight.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2024
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