Literary Spaces

litspace

Evasive Muse

I am your thought  among the pyramids of sad songs;

A flicker of light on memory’s dark lanes,

When life is face to face with death.

Shits become possible

A nagging thought

Hunts shekels

Beyond

Reach

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s

Website Powered by WordPress.com.

%d bloggers like this: