Burdened
with the prophecy
of heat,
the week extends
its reach;
a dazzling blank
page,
a sheet refusing
thought,
breakthrough,
ink.
— C.Birde, 7/19
Mirage — A Poem
Burdened
with the prophecy
of heat,
the week extends
its reach;
a dazzling blank
page,
a sheet refusing
thought,
breakthrough,
ink.
— C.Birde, 7/19
2 Comments
Carrie, While sweltering during these hot days of July, I just read your poem and it gave me a chill. Thank you, Tom
Thank you, Tom 🙂 We could all use a small chill lately, couldn’t we! I hope that you are well. I miss Mondays with Vicki and all of you <3