Poems -
Canopy
2024-11-14
2024-11-14
Rend in my canopy of
Wistfulness. It let in
The light of distant
Moons and an
Atmosphere of alien
Aroma, and dissipated
This twilit malaise.
Along with martens, goulish goats and the rippling fen -
these writings 1993-2023
by Bob Murry Shelton are licensed under
CC BY-NC-SA 4.0
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