Monday 16 May 2016

Dark Times


One of those poems where I play with thoughts and concepts.





Dark Times  -  25 Apr 16

In the midst of sunshine
A drift of dark
Unexpected
Foreshadowing
Perhaps
Boding of unwelcome times
Or just a cloud
Passing before the sun
Wait and see





Hoping that it is just a cloud.


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