Winter Nonsuch
the winter weather mocks our eyes
it is laden like a frost
the city of your imperial dreams flatters
like an ivory jewel
Beware of your creation
taking care it is blue like
bathing in truth
waking into clarity
beyond the prisoning cave
Copyright © Antony Glaser | Year Posted 2023
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