Dark morning walk

Now the dark you thought would abate

just hangs on

(or lightens, depending on your point of view)

still it’s hard to change from what window

you see the world, that view.

About pinklightsabre

William Pearse publishes memoir, travel journals, poetry and prose, and lives in the Pacific Northwest.
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2 Responses to Dark morning walk

  1. ksbeth says:

    all about the lens you see the world through

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