Shadows Of Light

February 7, 2024

When night

is your mistress

all wishing is gone

Espoused to

the sun

till divorce came along

Hope

your one offspring

lying dead in repose

Philandering

blindness

— your tryst ill disposed

(Dreamsleep: February, 2024)

Something wrong with this poem?

Replies are closed for this poem.

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.