Irrlicht Poem by Leslie Philibert

Irrlicht



Down among the wet woods,
all life trapped in shade.
Souls of children in limbo
dance over black water.

Thursday, July 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lyn Paul 30 July 2015

Beautiful words expressed. Thank you

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