EACH DAY A NEW WORD / EACH DAY A NEW PIECE -
ON HIATUS. It has been over five years of writing a daily poem and I needed a bit of a break. I'm not sure what the next step for this project will be. In the meantime, I am reviewing the poems written to compile into a new anthology. Thank you for joining me on this journey and enjoy the poetry.
Friday, October 21, 2016
evanescent
a memory of a dream
an echo of a whisper
evanescent perfume
of a rose long past bloom
and withered to dust
the feeling I feel
when intrusive shadows
creep across my room
as midnight overtakes
the lingering dark
without and within
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