Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Monday, July 21, 2014
AM Null
The morning is as gray
As I feel ... A misty null
Of cool moist silence,
Heavy listless and dull,
Pervades and prevails
On this emerging day,
The damp air inhales
All the energy away,
And motion is left for
This numbness to belay.
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