Nocturne I Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Nocturne I



Nocturne I

Delve

delve deep

plain and hill all weep
without a sound

the caves and coves by
a secret code, echo each to each

the sea rises high
as does the storm
tonight

Wednesday, July 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,loneliness,night,stress
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