Permanent and shifting,
Perpetually transfiguring in the dimn of night,
Contrite in the radiance of day.
My dormant gloom occupy’s the Shadow
Judges from its sanctity.
Its there I will indulge relief,
Reverence and absolution await the awakening.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Permanent and shifting,
Perpetually transfiguring in the dimn of night,
Contrite in the radiance of day.
My dormant gloom occupy’s the Shadow
Judges from its sanctity.
Its there I will indulge relief,
Reverence and absolution await the awakening.
i like this poem. the language, the way you wove your thoughts…