Black & White Morning
morning wakes me up like a barbarian
memories of my once living language
draining from my soul.
night kisses day goodbye
and succumbing dreams fade
in the emerging reality of the conquering senses
33 words, memyselfandela, August 2013
“Morning wakes me up like a barbarian.” It may be my new favorite line of poetry. As always, Ela, perfect!
August 23, 2013 at 13:28